16 December 2012
The shivers roll down my spine
The river's banks wooded with pine
The cold air hitting my bare arms
But hold me close as the breeze calms.
Opuss № I
16 December 2012
The shivers roll down my spine
The river's banks wooded with pine
The cold air hitting my bare arms
But hold me close as the breeze calms.
Opuss № I