в пути Lyrics & Chords By Лихолесье

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Her lute hangs shadowed in the apple-tree, While flashing fingers weave the sweet-strung spell Between its chords; and as the wild notes swell, The sea-bird for those branches...read more

xe Phebus aureo celsiora lustrat et nitore roseo radios illustrat. Venustata Cybele facie florente florem nato Semele dat Phebo favente. Aurarum suavium gratia iuvante sonat...read more

The one whom I met, claimed to be god He was no man, nor divine Devour his blood, devour his soul I honour myself, with pride of right I am four, so complete Who are thou,...read more

My prime of youth is but a frost of cares, My feast of joy is but a dish of pain, My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my good is but vain hope of gain. The day is...read more