Well the sheaves have all been brought, but the fields have washed away, And the palaces now stand where the coffins all were laid, And the times we see ahead, we must glaze with rozy hues, For what don’t wish to admit what it is we have to lose. Millenia in coming, the modern age […]
Well the sheaves have all been brought, But the fields have washed away And the palaces now stand Where the coffins all were laid And the times we see ahead We must glaze with rosy hues For we don’t wish to admit What it is we have to lose Millennia in coming The modern age […]
well the sheaves have all been brought, but the fields have washed away and the palaces now stand where the coffins all were laid and the times we see ahead we must glaze with rosy hues for we don’t wish to admit what it is we have to lose millennia in coming the modern age […]