april 28, 2009

As I went out one morning


Ännu mer från Im not there.
Blir aldrig mätt! Aldrig!

"Depart from me this moment," I told her with my voice. Said she, "But I don't wish to,"
Said I, "But you have no choice." "I beg you, sir," she pleaded From the corners of her
mouth, "I will secretly accept you And together we'll fly south."

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