Sometimes—it's strange—one's eyes are wet.
Nannette! Nannette!
What's that! I dream! Did some one speak?
Her hair was blown across my cheek.
It seemed so. How the shutters creak!
Did some one speak?
Sometimes—it's strange—one's eyes are wet.
Nannette! Nannette!
What's that! I dream! Did some one speak?
Her hair was blown across my cheek.
It seemed so. How the shutters creak!
Did some one speak?