has always been there- under that red pine
Based on that day at the beach when me and a friend almost got blown away by the wind, and chased off by seagulls.
As I walk the sand banks of Batchewana Island It is there I find the imprints of many kind
Based on that day at the beach when me and a friend almost got blown away by the wind, and chased off by seagulls.
As I walk the sand banks of Batchewana Island It is there I find the imprints of many kind