She surrounds my scape,
Oh my old angel.
Teaching me how to fly,
Oh my old angel.
Paving my path, showing me my way,
Oh my old angel.
Wrinkling wisdom from her face,
Oh my old angel.
Dancing with freckled bones
As she shares my joy
Oh my old angel.
Soon her sun too will dawn,
Oh my…old angel.
I promise I will return one day
to appreciate the scenic beauty
Oh my old angel.
I think you dearly
Blog at: http://designserif.com/post/69547955119/she-surrounds-my-scape
Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
She surrounds my scape,
Oh my old angel.
Teaching me how to fly,
Oh my old angel.
Paving my path, showing me my way,
Oh my old angel.
Wrinkling wisdom from her face,
Oh my old angel.
Dancing with freckled bones
As she shares my joy
Oh my old angel.
Soon her sun too will dawn,
Oh my…old angel.
I promise I will return one day
to appreciate the scenic beauty
Oh my old angel.
I think you dearly
Blog at: http://designserif.com/post/69547955119/she-surrounds-my-scape
