Peaceful Night
The night was dark, beautiful too.
I was there, but didn’t know what to do!
The wind blew gently, but my hairs were mess,
I didn’t care, I wasn’t at the Press!
The sky was black, no…no it was grey,
The bat flew high, without her prey.
The branches...
I was there, but didn’t know what to do!
The wind blew gently, but my hairs were mess,
I didn’t care, I wasn’t at the Press!
The sky was black, no…no it was grey,
The bat flew high, without her prey.
The branches...