26. apr. 2009

Sommer, kom å ta meg med storm

When you’re on a golden sea
You don’t need no memory
Just a place to call your own
As we drift into the zone
Min bror, Bjørnen og meg.



On an island in the sun
We’ll be playing and having fun
And it makes me feel so fine
I can’t control my brain
We’ll run away together
We’ll spend some time forever
We’ll never feel bad anymore

love gurthi


2 kommentarer:

Helene, 16 sa...

Å jesus, DEILIG bilde :-)

Guro sa...

DEILIG med suumarrrr!