Para mi hijo
Like a star, so bright Light up my life Dear, sweet Lucifer. Like a ball of fire, so lively Send me your glee Dear, sweet Lucifer. Not of this world Nor of the next Lay your head on my pillow Dear, sweet Lucifer. And rest Do not fret Do not despair Leave your problems in my hands Dear, sweet Lucifer. And rest. . .
And rest And rest Dear, sweet Lucifer. And rest.
helia laverick
Eletricolour · Sun Mar 29, 2009 @ 04:44am · 0 Comments |