Around the ruins of the Dumburg's top.
He
My limbs are cold.
She
Come! warm thee in my arms.
He
My eyes are weary.
She
Rest, them, love, on mine.
He
Around the ruins of the Dumburg's top.
He
My limbs are cold.
She
Come! warm thee in my arms.
He
My eyes are weary.
She
Rest, them, love, on mine.
He