Lesbia Harford (Лесбия Харфорд)

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Dearest, dearest,
Bother the slow hours
That hold and keep me
From the leafy bowers
You make more lovely than a storm of flowers.
Dearest, dearest,
If they let me go
I'd hasten to you
Where the waters flow
In among the shadows and the dreams we know.

1. Do you remember still the little song
2. Machinist Talking
3. Child Sun
4. A Bronte Legend
5. Pink eucalyptus flowers

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