Day has gone. Being strong.
Silence from the lying leaf.
Along. Taste the solo.
November, wild and cold.
Tears for the wilt of summer
Score the freese of burning love
" In me thou see the twilight
after the sunset fadeth in the west
This thou perceiv'st
which makes thy love more strong
To love that well
which thou must leave ere long"
Daddy's lady, cry for losing and gone
" This thou perceiv'st
which makes thy love more strong
To love that well
which thou must leave ere long"
Day has gone, day has gone......
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