A memory of a time long past...
Like the sound of navy blue, bright yellow and crimson red...
Like the taste of innocent laughters....
Like the new sun rays penetrating through the vine leaves and branches... forming endless patterns on the cool yard...
A memory of far away....
Demis Roussos , Far Away
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you took me there,, i can hear the laughters , smell the breeze, feel the sun,touch the cold yard with my bare foot, i am there ,, far away seems very close,, may be after all no man can take you far away ,, cos in your heart you'll know you are always close.. very very close,, believe me when the time would come and he will take you far away you will know...
far away seems very close
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