Dromen vliegen
Landen zacht
Slaan te pletter
Ik heb te lang gewacht
Dromen vliegen
Kort, maar volgens mij zegt het alles wat er gezegd moet worden.
Ik vind het zeker iets hebben.
Ik vind het zeker iets hebben.
Words find their way, from our fantasy through our past. But we have to write them at last. Only then can a story be.
The words are already in my head for ages. Still I am afraid to write them down, to release what's only mine.
It needs time.
The words are already in my head for ages. Still I am afraid to write them down, to release what's only mine.
It needs time.
