Inert, it seems to be as we see
Such as when we are sleeping
Morning glory wipes her eyes
While the Hague slumbers arouses
Applauding this photographic view
Smell how Douwe en Egbert tickle ‘r nose
While you observe a new day unfolding
Cause
In the morning is were dreams are born:-)
In the morning
Inert, it seems to be as we see
Such as when we are sleeping
Morning glory wipes her eyes
While the Hague slumbers arouses
Applauding this photographic view
Smell how Douwe en Egbert tickle ‘r nose
While you observe a new day unfolding
Cause
In the morning is were dreams are born:-)