Frieda Amry

Ranst - 11/10/1933
Kontich - 23/10/2023

Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue and the dreams that you dare to dream really come true.

Some day I’ll wish upon a star and wake up where the clouds are that far behind me where troubles melt like lemon drops away above the chimney tops that’s where you’ll find me

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