Wherever I go,I take with meyour image.That way my souldoes not ache.Without you my feetcan find no rest.
Without You




Wherever I go,I take with meyour image.That way my souldoes not ache.Without you my feetcan find no rest.
Maiden with lowered lashes, give me your graces! I give you my pure pledge.
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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