My father moved through theys of we,
singing each new leaf out of each tree,
(and every child was sure that spring
danced when she heard my father sing)...

Autor: Mitch Albom

My father moved through theys of we,<br />singing each new leaf out of each tree,<br />(and every child was sure that spring<br />danced when she heard my father sing)... - Mitch Albom



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