- イタリアの夢 and Dew
then there was music and wonderful roses
they tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and dew
- 『酒と薔薇の日々』
the days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play, through the meadowland toward a closing door, a door marked never-more, that wasn’t there before.
the lonely night discloses just a passing breeze filled with memories of the golden smile that introduced me to the days of wine and roses and you.
- MOUNT JOHN
the hermitage hotel
- 創世記30章 6月３０日
the message
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