There are many moments to cease and enjoy all the wonders that has to offer. You have to think about, who you are and not distort yourself. We remember about the rock n roll years like we remember about the wealth based on oil resources.
The green valleys, and the green tea,
plantations are all spread out in the horizon,
and one day will come to fixe them.
That is when the picture of love,
and the smile within you,
will come out.
You know happy things never
have an ending,
and that is why we love Geneva.
To remind us of Genoa,
on the Shores of Italy.
Then of course the blond,
hair lightened up by the sunshine,
and fading in the shade.
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