Illustrations from my book Le vieil homme et la fée.
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
GUNS N´ ROSES, Sweet child o´mine
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
GUNS N´ ROSES, Sweet child o´mine