Be my girl
Never seen such lovely beauty
You're like angel from the sky
So adorable, sweet cutie
When I see you, I get high
Never seen such lovely beauty
You're like angel from the sky
So adorable, sweet cutie
When I see you, I get high
She sings by her wheel at that low cottage door,
Which the long evening shadow is stretching before;
With a music as sweet as the music which
Breathed softly and faintly in the ear of our dreams
Sunday,
I am eating agrapefruit, church is over at the Russian Orthodox to is darkof Eastern descent,large brown eyes look up from the Biblethen down
a small red and
Bible, and as she readsher legs keep moving, moving,she is doing a...
I
Dark was the dawn, and o'er the deep The boist'rous whirlwinds blew;
The Sea-bird wheel'd its circling sweep, And all was drear to view—When on the beach that binds the western
The love-lorn
Seven sweet singing birds up in a tree;
Seven swift sailing ships white upon the sea;
Seven bright weather-cocks shining in the sun;
Seven slim race-horses ready for a run;
Then walk the floor, or twist upon your bed While bullets, cold and blind, rush backward from the target’s eye,
And say, “I will not dream that dream again
I will not dream Of long-spent whispers vanishing down corridors That turn throug...
I said: “I leave my bit of land- In khaki they've entwined me,
I go abroad to lend a hand
” Said she: “My love,
I understand
The mad girl with the staring eyes and long white
Hooked in the stones of the wall,
The storm-wrack hair and screeching mouth: does it matter,
Cassandra,
That pretty girl—munching and rustlingthe wrapped-up rice cake
That's my window
This
So gently did I
From sleep—was still floating in it
My sweet little girl should be cheerful and mild She must not be fretful and cry
Oh
why is this passion
remember, my child,
The angel and the girl are
Earth was the only meeting place
For the embodied never
Travelled beyond the shore of space