(Listen this same time as you read the post)
To be rich is to still remember
To treasure your first dime
To have a chance to say farewell
Story of your life
Time of solitude and strife
Freedom of the northern road
Hoping many miles to go
Promises to keep
Countless gold fields to reap
To be rich is to seek
To relive the memory
Far off lands, quests of old
Self respect, true grit
Never care, lot of fortune, my life
To seek is to be rich
Story of your life
Time of solitude and strife
Freedom of the northern road
Hoping many miles to go
Promises to keep
Countless gold fields to reap
To be rich is to seek
To relive the memory
All the strangers on your path
Crossroads that lead us from home
The cooling hymn for soulful Yuletide hearth
All the songs of wilderness
And the truth in which you fall
They 're your lost troves, but that’s what you recall…
Story of your life
Time of solitude and strife
Freedom of the northern road
Hoping many miles to go
Promises to keep
Countless gold fields to reap
To be rich is to seek
To relive the memory
These days have been one of the best days of my life. Thanks for all of my wonderful friends. Prom dance would have been nothing without you guys! Thank you!
3 kommenttia:
Upee postaus! Ja ihanat kuvat, noi mustavalkoset varsinkin! Niistä tulee sellanen jännä mystinen satu fiilis ton musiikin kanssa :D
Noi kuvat missä oot yksin ja sit toi agenttilasikuva Ilmin kaa on ihan mielettömiä!! x)
Kiitti :) Juu mustavalkonen efekti on kyllä niin kiva kuvissa. Se tuo semmosta vanhanajan tunnelmaa kuviin.^^
Kiitti Marisa! Ilmari keksi noi lasit ja otti ne mukaan wanhoihin. Ihan mielettömän hauska kuva tuli kyllä :D
- Joa
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