Daily Wanderer 07.09.2014

Wir stie­fel­ten über den “gehei­men Pfad”

Anja, Elke, Det­lef, Paul und ich

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The grass was gree­ner — The light was brigh­ter — The tas­te was swee­ter — The nights of won­der — With fri­ends sur­roun­ded — The dawn mist glo­wing — The water flowing — The end­less river — Fore­ver and ever (Pink Floyd)