I wandered lonely as a cloud
that floats on high o’er vales and hills
when all at once I saw a crowd
a host, of golden daffodils
beside the lake, beneath the trees
fluttering and dancing in the breeze
William Wordsworth
that floats on high o’er vales and hills
when all at once I saw a crowd
a host, of golden daffodils
beside the lake, beneath the trees
fluttering and dancing in the breeze
William Wordsworth
A L O N E
a jim lamarche remix
Gateway House Sessions/18
Gateway House Sessions/18
assembled in logic audio and final cut
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