[i] The Light is shining in the sky,
Spirits of pets go flying by.
The Light can sense that death is near,
The death of someone very dear.
There is a place for someone there,
who will come with will and not with dare.[/i]
Spirits of pets go flying by.
The Light can sense that death is near,
The death of someone very dear.
There is a place for someone there,
who will come with will and not with dare.[/i]
Comments and Critics welcome ^^
