giulia

"sailing down behind the sun, waiting for my prince to come, praying for the healing rain, to restore my soul again, just a toe rag on the run, how did I get here? what have I done? when will all my hopes arise? how will I know him? when I look in my father's eyes, my father's eyes, when I look in my father's eyes, look into my father's eyes, my father's eyes, then the light begins to shine, and I hear those ancient lullabies, and as I watch this seedling grow, feel my heart start to overflow, where do I find the words to say? how do I teach him? what do we play? bit by bit, I've realized, that's when I need them, that's when I need my father's eyes, my father's eyes, that's when I need my father's eyes, look into my father's eyes, my father's eyes..." eric clapton. my father's eyes closed themselves "pour toujours", hier... veuillez m'excuser, mais je dois suspendre la re-vente, jusqu'à ce que je me suis, un peu pres remis, de la perte du "monstre sacré" de toute mon existence, mon père... giulia ;-(