domingo, novembro 13, 2005
Forgotten Child...
Forgotten child of old Britain,
Long lost without a captain,
There is no Wallace, there is no Collins,
There is no rise, there are no fallings...
In every Welsh lays a big heart, I know,
Although the present that don't show.
The future can only be good
If my message is understood..
"Wales the brave, Wales the old,
Wales the grey, Wales the cold...
In Cardiff, children play, it is true
But, then again, what can they do?"
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bonito, é de quem?
carpe, de quem é o que? A foto é de alguem, o poema é meu...
Beijo
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