Mother your children are like birds
Mother, your children are like birds,
Their wings have fluttered into the distance.
Mother, to the bright and native chamber,
Soon we shall return once more.
Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s Read more…
Beim beliebten Spiel Plinko geht es darum, eine Münze fallen zu lassen und zu hoffen, dass sie in einem der vorher festgelegten Slots landet. Für viele Spieler kann Plinko ein Glücksspiel sein, da der Ort, Read more…
Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels on the wall. In that sacred, peaceful chamber, A child’s Read more…