My Secret Garden XII
My secret garden, is not so secret anymore. Run through the fields, down to the edge of the water.
My secret garden, is not so secret anymore. Run through the fields, down to the edge of the water.
No, my secret garden’s not so secret anymore. Run from the house holding my head in my hands.
No, my secret garden’s not so secret anymore. Run through the fields down to the edge of the water.
… is not so secret anymore.
… is not so secret anymore.
Het is op, sorry dat was het. Einde rit.
Het is op, sorry dat was het. Einde rit.