And I was brave to wend it any day.
A far-blown cry of love and minstrelsy,
Revealed to me myself as I would be.
I'M SORRY
I'm sorry, dear—
But I did not know
That behind your eyes,
And I was brave to wend it any day.
A far-blown cry of love and minstrelsy,
Revealed to me myself as I would be.
I'm sorry, dear—
But I did not know
That behind your eyes,