No.418 |
29th April 2003 |
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When I got home, soon as I could I went for a walk in bluebell wood The heady scent, the Aegean blue Reminded me of love, and you Of holding hands in woodland glades Sweet memory that never fades The sunlight filtering through the trees We, both together, both at ease Tho' knowing what must be must be We've captured this for eternity |
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