I don't perceive of hope a ray,
'Tis a true bill, but oh! I say,
Boreäna,
How without tin am I to pay,
Boreäna?
* * * *
When turns the never-pausing mill,
Boreäna,
I tread, I do not dare stand still,
Boreäna:
I don't perceive of hope a ray,
'Tis a true bill, but oh! I say,
Boreäna,
How without tin am I to pay,
Boreäna?
* * * *
When turns the never-pausing mill,
Boreäna,
I tread, I do not dare stand still,
Boreäna: