Let me weep
It is evening, and the wind blows cool
Every land is a land of exile
Let me weep for the sun that has set, for my youth that is wasted
Let me weep for my first love, for my last
I long for freedom, I long for love
Let me weep for my futile desires
It is evening, and the wind blows cool
Every land is a land of exile
Let me weep for the sun that has set, for my youth that is wasted
Let me weep for my first love, for my last
I long for freedom, I long for love
Let me weep for my futile desires
~scio
(since I could not better the painting, I thought I would change the mood :p)
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