I wished Your heart was grown to shoot an arrow to me down You made waste of all I have The worst everfall I serve
I only think that You forgot me I hope You see what You did to me Such a harm a wind will do at sea I leave you now with better company
Go, tenderness of years no sighing sign she hears Fall whatever falls sweet flowery welkin' call Fall whatever falls sweet flowery welkin' call See I keep the day, cure overnights so grey
There are many keys, but wherefore should I go? No sign of hearts, but You breathing now I'll leave to hang myself, pity on my loss Meadows never crossed, winter now at hand!
"I am honey-mouthed, but I don't talk You smell my feelings as You walk"
You have the choice to make me blessed or cursed Soft Your bright voice Scorn running time and make it worse Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
