Sep. 24th, 2021
Poem Of The Week
Sep. 24th, 2021 09:01 amby Padraic Colum
My young love said to me,
"My mother won't mind
And my father won't slight you
For your lack of kind."
And she stepped away from me
And this she did say:
"It will not be long, love,
Till our wedding day."
As she stepped away from me
And she moved through the fair
And fondly I watched her
Move here and move there
And then she turned homeward
With one star awake
Like the swan in the evening
Moves over the lake.
The people were saying,
No two e'er were wed
But one had a sorrow
That never was said
And I smiled as she passed
With her goods and her gear,
And that was the last
That I saw of my dear.
Last night she came to me,
My dead love came in
So softly she came
That her feet made no din
As she laid her hand on me
And this she did say
"It will not be long, love,
Till our wedding day."
Ann Briggs - She Moves Through The Fair
ENJOY
Quartet Tres Bien - Boss Tres Bien
Sarah Vaughan - Jive Samba
Marcos Valle - Crickets Sing For Anamaria
ENJOY
For bro
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She Moves Through The Fair
Sep. 24th, 2021 08:42 pmFuck YouTube and its corporate Capialtilsm!
Fuck the fact that when I post a YT music thing others cannot see it. Why the fuck?
Greedy fucking anal-retentive controllers!
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