In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by I
In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand. And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by
Vertaling: Rolling Stones. In 'n ander land.
: In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by
: In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand. And the grass grew high and the feathers floated
In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand. And the grass grew high and the feathers floated