There’s a sadnes inside me, I know not what from, I know it is hurting, Yet I must be strong. My life is still changing, Even at Thirty-One, ‘Tis love that I’m missing, I need but just some. To hold her, to touch her, To have here beside me, This
There’s a sadnes inside me, I know not what from, I know it is hurting, Yet I must be strong. My life is still changing, Even at Thirty-One, ‘Tis love that I’m missing, I need but just some. To hold her, to touch her, To have here beside me, This
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