"What were the skies like when you were young?" the last song wonders.
It was a lot like this:
I like seeing the barefeet. π Though for the life of me I don't know how that doesn't hurt.
"What were the skies like when you were young?" the last song wonders.
It was a lot like this:
I like seeing the barefeet. π Though for the life of me I don't know how that doesn't hurt.
Wowza! That is breathtaking! π
Oh - only barefoot 'round here. You'll have to get used to it. π
No idea how you wear shoes all day! That sounds like pure torture!!!
Well, slippers, anyway. My feet get cold!
Ah... well slippers are okay. When it's cold.
If they're fuzzy wuzzy π
And soft ππ
(I still walk barefoot in the rain tho)