Ruthann Friedman piosenki

Hurried life Hurried Dream What we are slips through our fintgers or so it seem...so it seems. Hurried life Never time enough For stringing dragons of gold against the sky any more. But if you want to travel with me and if you want to travel light...

Who's peekin' out from under a stairway Calling a name that's lighter than air Who's bending down to give me a rainbow Everyone knows it's Windy Who's tripping down the streets of the city Smilin' at everybody she sees Who's reachin' out to capture a mom...