hij is niet goed ofzo maar ik moest hem even kwijt.
There she was walking on the tips of her toes,
trying not to disturb the sleeping does.
Walking softly with feet so small,
close to the trees that were so tall.
Every day and every night,
fleeing from the world with all her might.
Under the trees and under the leaves,
Emily walked with her heart on her sleeves.
There she was walking on the tips of her toes,
trying not to disturb the sleeping does.
Walking softly with feet so small,
close to the trees that were so tall.
Every day and every night,
fleeing from the world with all her might.
Under the trees and under the leaves,
Emily walked with her heart on her sleeves.