When autumn comes
When the cold arrives
When evenings darken
I sit myself by the fireside
and I hum my song
to fend off worries,
and let the suns of the past rise again.
When autumn comes
When the cold arrives
When evenings darken
I sit myself by the fireside
and I hum my song
to fend off worries,
and let the suns of the past rise again.
PoemWiki 评分
暂无评论 写评论