Not a word was spoke between us, there was little risk involved
Everything up to that point had been left unresolved.
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
Come in, she said,
I'll give you shelter from the storm.
Bob Dylan - "Shelter from the storm"
sobota, 19 maja 2007
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