The Man's Journeys
A man's journeys...
A man every on with them
after the red nose hen
ah, faeries, dancing under
under the red moon
While still I may,
I write for you the
life I lived the dream
I knew
From your birthday, until we die
Is but as fast as a winking
of your eye
And we sing a song of our love
and fill like blessed words
on the nights cool air.
after the red nose hen
ah, faeries, dancing under
under the red moon
While still I may,
I write for you the
life I lived the dream
I knew
From your birthday, until we die
Is but as fast as a winking
of your eye
And we sing a song of our love
and fill like blessed words
on the nights cool air.

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