Lehed

kolmapäev, veebruar 23, 2011

Marta kodutöö

1 kommentaar:

  1. Lonely as a cloud

    What shall we sing, my friends?
    In what shall we rejoice?
    There alone our song lives,
    Where our ancestors were born.
    On Earth, where they lived...
    I suffer here on Earth...
    He who gives life conceals


    ...thanks!...sweet Lady!

    VastaKustuta