Wednesday, 4 March 2009

Earwomed... Not sure by what or whom.

But I woke up with this song in my brain... No song could be less suitable right now.

Maybe someone is trying to tell me something. But they will have to speak louder.

Blooming 'eck. This is the song (or the part I keep *hearing*)

Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show and you'll know what I mean it's the season
Let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine and you'll know what I mean that's the reason


Go. Away. Right. Now.

Andie

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