In dreams so green and drifting nightly painThe restless skies may often bring chill rainTo trickle down my cheeks in pristine linesAnd wash away the dark and haunted signs Just one more day accepting choices made 'Tis not too much to ask...
In dreams so green and drifting nightly painThe restless skies may often bring chill rainTo trickle down my cheeks in pristine linesAnd wash away the dark and haunted signs Just one more day accepting choices made 'Tis not too much to ask...