Farewell we call to the earth and hall Though wind may blow so fast rain may fall We must away ere break of day For over wood, tree and mountain tall.
believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end. And you're back out on the street. And you're
And the note I gave December when I met her From invisible cloaks, crossbows and catapults To questions and answers to the problems that we haven't solved I sit and
I gave December when I met her From invisible cloaks, crossbows and catapults To questions and answers to the problems that we haven't solved I sit and dwell and
