LE brows, still hands and dim hair,
I had a beautiful
And dreamed that the old
Would end in love in the end:
She looked in my heart one
And saw your image was there;
She has gone weeping away.
LE brows, still hands and dim hair,
I had a beautiful
And dreamed that the old
Would end in love in the end:
She looked in my heart one
And saw your image was there;
She has gone weeping away.