Monday, 13 August 2012

To my daughter - ABBA

This is the story to my daughter, the next part I am working on is the chorus, for this as it speaks of her slipping through my fingures I have continued with the time we want fishing together, we had fun, actually we where awful at it and when the man laughing at us told us if we caught a fisg to kill it by hitting it we where both horrified. We are both animal lovers so the fish want back in to the sea, in fact we are selves caught nothing that day, but we had fun.

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