06 May 2013

Northern Tresses

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Tzena, Tzena, Tzena, Tzena
Come into the fields and we'll begin to work the land.
Hoeing, sowing, new things growing
Pioneering all together, come and lend a hand
Tzena, Tzena building a new nation
Toiling busily all day.
Soon we'll dance and have a celebration
But first we'll work and then we'll play.
Tzena, Tzena
Tzena, Tzena, Tzena,
Tzena, Tzena, Tzena, TZENA!

Per Varios Casus said...

She has beautiful eyes