They are much too hard, break – which are much too sharp, sting
And break from straight away, and break from straight away
You, lets you not grow bitter, in this bitter time The ruling shake, you sit only behind grids However, not before your grief, however, not before your grief
You, lets you not frighten, in this fright time Nevertheless, they want to aim at this that we lay down the arms Already before the big quarrel, already before the big quarrel
You, lets you not use, your time uses You cannot disappear, you need us and we need Degree your cheerfulness, grad your cheerfulness.
We do not hide woll'n, in this silent time The green breaks from the branches, we woll'n to all pointing, then they know, then they know.
Beautiful strong rich tones to this Autumnal leaf my dear Shadi. The shot has a perfect dof and I love the composure with the diagonalised lines of barbed wire. Well done to you sweetie. A big HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUG and best wishes, always......Ray
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