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Affichage des articles du janvier 3, 2020
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Joanna Svensson                                                        I have seen A New Year being born A very very special I felt it Days before It happened I gazed at the sky When the moment got near That magical moment When time struck twelve In heaven I saw Born in the Universe A sparkling bright star With a light so intense I felt deep inside me A new year on its way Swept in holy glowing glory Gliding down towards the earth Totally innocent - completely clean With unwritten calendar pages In unwritten time Where no one yet knows What is going to be Slowly it glides down From high up above Down into the arms Of the old and secure December He wants to tell What a year it has been Just before he closes Door number twelve Oh, you will succeed My darling dear child You are the new year The nature awaits you With big open arms And great eager longing It looks to the future Your future ahead Oh, you little newborn year You really mus