Mijn_Vriendin_Narnia.mp3

As midnight fell, the full moon shone. I sat alone, no one came closer. When the air comes in. Waiting for the uncertain, amidst fear. Quietly I heard a voice calling me. In the real world, and in the dream world. There is the shadow of a Dutch girl. The Dutch girl is present, providing a sense of security. Hands as cold as the arctic, skin as white as snow and the beautiful white dress she was wearing, at that time. With his cold hands, he held my hand tightly. took me to a place, the deepest forest, I ran around, here and there in the big house. Ouuuh... mijn vriendin Narnia As midnight fell, the full moon shone. I sat alone, no one came closer. When the air comes in. Waiting for the uncertain, amidst fear. Quietly I heard a voice calling me. In the real world, and in the dream world. There is the shadow of a Dutch girl. The Dutch girl is present, providing a sense of security. Hands as cold as the arctic, skin as white as snow and the beautiful white dress she was wearing, at that time. With his cold hands, he held my hand tightly. took me to a place, the deepest forest, I ran around, here and there in the big house. Ouuuh.. mijn vriendin Narnia Ooh.. mijn vriendin Narnia... As midnight fell, the full moon shone. I sat alone, no one came closer. When the air comes in. Waiting for the uncertain, amidst fear. Quietly I heard a voice calling me. In the real world, and in the dream world. There is the shadow of a Dutch girl. The Dutch girl is present, providing a sense of Safe. Hands as cold as the arctic, skin as white as snow and the beautiful white dress she was wearing, at that time. With his cold hands, he held my hand tightly. took me to a place, the deepest forest, I ran around, here and there in the big house. Ouuuh... mijn vriendin Narnia As midnight fell, the full moon shone. I sat alone, no one came closer. When the air comes in. Waiting for the uncertain, amidst fear. Quietly I heard a voice calling me. In the real world, and in the dream world. There is the shadow of a Dutch girl. The Dutch girl is present, providing a sense of safe. Hands as cold as the arctic, skin as white as snow and the beautiful white dress she was wearing, at that time. With his cold hands, he held my hand tightly. took me to a place, the deepest forest, I ran around, here and there in the big house. Ouuuh.. mijn vriendin Narnia Ooh.. mijn vriendin Narnia...