
THESE ARE THE DAYS…
There I am, in the middle of the meadow pulling our boat in, and one day when I’m old and grey, I’m going to look back on this and think, «I had the time of my life.»

THESE ARE THE DAYS…
There I am, in the middle of the meadow pulling our boat in, and one day when I’m old and grey, I’m going to look back on this and think, «I had the time of my life.»