gewoon doen

Once she faced the unwalked street
Curious who she might meet
She had her hopes and dreams
The hope has fade away
But the dreams still remain

The yellowed pages, should have told a story
About never-ending love
Friendship, peace and glory
But the white crisped pages of today
Still have nothing to say



"gewoon doen" wat kan ik daar tegen in brengen? (A)
Dus bij deze.. Facing the Unwalked street