Barclay James Harvest
Galadriel [#][*]
She comes up with the morning sunAnd tells me life has just begunOh what it is to be young And in the early evening lightShe brings me flowers from the sunOh what it is to be young And if you see her you will knowShe's like a shadowFalling softly on the snow And in the early evening lightShe brings me flowers for the nightOh what it is to be young
From Letras Mania