But the settlers had already settled.

Watching the ships roll in, hoping that I will still be his friend in the morning. Watching those ships roll by, wishing that I could move this earth. If I could, for you, I would do. I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to lay at your feet. I just keep hoping, hope that you will be the man that I couldn't be. Still watching the oceans move, if only I could show you my soul and places I've been. Watching the ocean come and little girls playing in the sand as I walk longing to listen to you talk.

1 talk way too much:

Anónimo dijo...

Waa, hace miles de años que no pasaba por el lindo blog que me vas a dejar cuando te pase algo (?
Jajajaja, tus fotos son lo más , creo que nunca te pregunte.. las sacás vos?