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. Suburban Dames
2. White Sunshine
3. Tall trees along the road
4. Each morning I pass on my way to work
5. You, whom the grave cannot bind

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