last I found the throne of bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the sky The velvet thorns of Drynhwyl are mine And so are death and sadness Sadness,
clouds of November a dead leaf slips over my cheek and wipes my tears of sorrow, my tears of sorrow. Act VI - Red Script ------------------- Oh yes, she
last I found the throne of bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the sky The velvet thorns of drynhwyl are mine And so are death and sadness See... My
At last I found the Throne of Bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the Sky The Velvet Thorns of Drynhwyl are mine and so are death and sadness See...
At last I found the throne of bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the sky The velvet thorns of drynhwyl are mine And so are death and sadness See...
last I found the Throne of Bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the Sky The Velvet Thorns of Drynhwyl are mine and so are death and sadness See... My