You can't pull it from me--
And--
My SOUL belongs to
GOD
. .
. She jumped off the hood and snatched my hand with hers as we started to walk. I walk a little off the beaten path and lay her down on a bed of leaves
You can't pull it from me--
And--
My SOUL belongs to
GOD
. .
. She jumped off the hood and snatched my hand with hers as we started to walk. I walk a little off the beaten path and lay her down on a bed of leaves
You can't pull it from me--
And--
My SOUL belongs to
GOD
. .
. She jumped off the hood and snatched my hand with hers as we started to walk. I walk a little off the beaten path and lay her down on a bed of leaves
