When the child was a child,
it didn’t know that it was a child,
to it, everything had a soul,
and all souls were one.
the child-ul din mine a fost la bunicu, s-a uitat la cocostarci mici care se invata a zbura, s-a jucat cu broastele intinsa in iarba, a ascultat greierii si furnicile, a facut amiaza si a mancat multe mere
the child is happy and free
he is in me :)
oh oui!
bonus sountrack
