19 September 2005
i wish only to see it
I feel a change in my life coming
I feel I know how cold is th snow in Africa
I feel romance in bold magazine letters;
But there is never enough time
To stand at the foot of Kilimanjaro –
For that one must be successful
And as Hemingway found
That once we are
We are not.
I feel I know how cold is th snow in Africa
I feel romance in bold magazine letters;
But there is never enough time
To stand at the foot of Kilimanjaro –
For that one must be successful
And as Hemingway found
That once we are
We are not.