Elle est sans doute d'Ailleurs by UteBigSmile
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Good morning friends, I am totally shocked by the new news from all over the world, in some countries it is so bad, you can hardly imagine it, so many deaths in less than 24 hours and still no end in sight.
The blame for the whole misery is due to the totally ailing health systems of various countries, which have been saved to death. Now they are standing there and do not know what to do. Uncle Donald's sniffles have become a real problem for him and all his people, quite contrary to what this big shot had expected. Who has to pay for it now, of course the poorest of the poor, what will become of the "I make America big again", none of this, he just makes it even smaller now!
Have a nice day to you all, please keep taking care of yourselves, because it can happen to any of us from one minute to the next. Thank you very much for your visit your comments and opinions!
She has a light shining from the depth of her eyes
That makes you go blind or fall in love
She makes those sweet movements
That make you wild or turn you into a dog
And far away in her heart
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
She has this way of not saying anything
That speaks on the verge of memories
This way of walking across
When she goes to the butcher
When she arrives at my height
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
And I've become a slave
Of this smile, of this face
And I tell her take me away
And I'm ready to face the backwash
Heading for other place, other shores
But she doesn't answer
The words have no meaning for her
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
She has the subtle hands of a lace maker
That would cause the essence of a Vermeer to pale
This Venetian silhouette
When she leans towards her blinds
I know this movement by heart
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
And I've become a slave
Of this smile, of this face
And I tell her take me away
And I'm ready to face the backwash
Heading for other place, other shores
But she doesn't answer
Love has no meaning for her
I'm sure she has to be from elsewhere
And I've become a slave
Of this smile, of this face
And I tell her take me away
And I'm ready to face the backwash
Heading for other place, other shores
But she doesn't answer
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Comments (31)
She is very beautiful ❤️