Where have all the flowers gone, Long time passing, Where have all the flowers gone, Long time ago Where have all the flowers gone, Young girls picked them every one When will they ever learn When will they ever learn
Where have all the young girls gone, Long time passing, Where have all the young girls gone, Long time ago, Where have all the young girls gone, gone to young men every one When will they ever learn When will they ever learn
Where have all the young men gone, Long time passing, Where have all the young men gone, Long time ago, Where have all the young men gone, gone to soldiers every one, When will they ever learn When will they ever learn
Where have all the soldiers gone, Long time passing, Where have all the soldiers gone, Long time ago, Where have all the soldiers gone, Gone to graveyards every one When will they ever learn When will they ever learn
Where have all the graveyards gone, Long time passing, Where have all the graveyards gone, Long time ago, Where have all the graveyards gone, Gone to flowers every one When will they ever learn When will they ever learn
beautiful point at the bcenter and blured seasonal colours,what a good idea of capturing delicate autumnal feeling dear Ursula,and splendid poem--so fit the pic.Thanks.Y.I.
..oh.. the flower destroyed.. played on perfect DOF! a marvelous dramtaic photo and very perfect words in about my dear ursula,.. your photo have always a big feling that i feel.. all the best, and good evening and wishes.. *hugs* roby