peter7805
09-07-2010, 02:13 AM
I love the moon in the autumn’s cold
And I shall stay with my favorite poem
The dew falls on my coat
And I am drunk in the willow
I am so shy and afraid ,oh
That my voice may disturb the birds’ pillow
And my dream is carried on my boat
Slowly down that I cross my pole
And I shall stay with my favorite poem
The dew falls on my coat
And I am drunk in the willow
I am so shy and afraid ,oh
That my voice may disturb the birds’ pillow
And my dream is carried on my boat
Slowly down that I cross my pole