You've always made it look so easy And you know I struggle through it all You've always made it look so easy And now it's harder than it's ever been
Translation: Search The City. May's Funeral.
tonight You've always made it look so easy And you know I struggle through it all You've always made it look so easy And now it's harder than it's ever
city, could I have such a sense of dwelling? I would raise . . . What's the opposite of Ebenezer? Night, with its crypt, its cradlesong. Rage for day's
