Where A Rumour Of Crystal Fountains
In The Garden
Seems To Whisper To The Roses
Aranjuez, Today The Dry Leaves Without Colour
Seems To Whisper To The Roses
Aranjuez, Today The Dry Leaves Without Colour
Which Are Swept By The Wind
Are Just Reminders Of The Romance
We Once Started
And That We’ve Forsaken Without Reason
Maybe This Love Is Hidden In One Sunset This Love Is Hidden In One Sunset
In The Breeze Or In A Flower
And That We’ve Forsaken Without Reason
Maybe This Love Is Hidden In One Sunset This Love Is Hidden In One Sunset
In The Breeze Or In A Flower
Waiting For Your Return.
Aranjuez, Today The Dry Leave Without Colour
Aranjuez, Today The Dry Leave Without Colour
Which Are Swept By The Wind.
Are Just Reminders Of The Romance We Once Started
And That We’ve Forsaken Without Reason
In Aranjuez, My Love
And That We’ve Forsaken Without Reason
In Aranjuez, My Love
~♥~ You And I ~♥~
Beautiful Work,My Dear & Congratulations For All The Visits,Around Here & On The Others Blogs...Love & Kisses!!!
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