December 2011
29 posts
LA VAGABOND
I look comm ‘that a’ no girl But I am a ‘person’ very well. I am a princess castle Where everything is clear, everything is beautiful. A large garden filled with flowers. In the blue sky, flat my heart. The flowers clinging to trees Are still white as in the spring. But a vagabond, Who is handsome, I sing songs Who are chilling. He walks along the roads Making...