Cyrch A Chwta #1
Cyrch A Chwta #1
Walk the muddy bridleway,
cross the booming motorway,
climb a hill at close of day.
Let the dreary light decay
see the vivid interplay -
jet black night and Milky Way!
Leave your sweet perfume behind.
I may find that hill someday.
Walk the muddy bridleway,
cross the booming motorway,
climb a hill at close of day.
Let the dreary light decay
see the vivid interplay -
jet black night and Milky Way!
Leave your sweet perfume behind.
I may find that hill someday.
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