Overhead the albatross. Hangs motionless upon the air. And deep beneath the rolling waves. In labyrinths of coral caves. An echo of a distant time. Comes willowing across the sand. And everything is
Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air. And deep beneath the rolling waves. In labyrinths of coral caves. The echo of a distant time. Comes willowing across the sand. And
Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air. And deep beneath the rolling waves. In labyrinths of coral caves. The echo of a distant time. Comes willowing across the sand. And
