I
RD the old, old men say,"Everything alters,
And one by one we drop away."They had hands like claws, and their
Were twisted like the old
By the waters.
I heard the old, old men say,"All that's beautiful drifts
Like the waters."
I
RD the old, old men say,"Everything alters,
And one by one we drop away."They had hands like claws, and their
Were twisted like the old
By the waters.
I heard the old, old men say,"All that's beautiful drifts
Like the waters."