So the never resting brook rushes, and glides and flows on forever.
CALLING THE VIOLET
- mos sy
- don’t
Dear little Violet,
Don’t be afraid!
Lift your blue eyes
From the rock’s mossy shade.
So the never resting brook rushes, and glides and flows on forever.
Dear little Violet,
Don’t be afraid!
Lift your blue eyes
From the rock’s mossy shade.