Paradise Of Thoughts
I will arise and go now, to the land of my dreams,
There I shall find a small cabin build for me, made of wattles and clay,
And there I shall live with Nature as my sole aide.
My Troubles would finally end...
There I shall find a small cabin build for me, made of wattles and clay,
And there I shall live with Nature as my sole aide.
My Troubles would finally end...