The girl with April in her eyes(1)-Chris De Burgh

 

There once was a king

Who called for the spring

For his land was still covered in snow

But the spring has not been

For he was wicked and mean

In his winter field nothing would grow

But when a traveler came seeking her at the door

Only food and a place for the night

He ordered his slave

To turn her away

...The girl with April in her eyes

Oh..oh on and on she rides

Through the winter's night the wild wind and the snow

Ah...ah on and on she goes

...Some one help the girl with April in her eyes

to be continued

 

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٢٧ فروردین ۱۳۸٤ - احمد فاضلی