When we laid you to rest so soft and still
I knew that my eyes had not wept their fill.
Seasons will come and seasons will go
But we’ll still miss our Ling Ling so.
Ellen
Ling Ling |
April 1992 |
Ellen |
Beyond Life's Gateway
When we laid you to rest so soft and still
I knew that my eyes had not wept their fill.
Seasons will come and seasons will go
But we’ll still miss our Ling Ling so.
Ellen
Ling Ling |
April 1992 |
Ellen |