Dorothy Parker (Дороти Паркер)

The Thin Edge

With you, my heart is quiet here,
And all my thoughts are cool as rain.
I sit and let the shifting year
Go by before the window-pane,
And reach my hand to yours, my dear ...
I wonder what it's like in Spain.

1. Finis
2. Song of One of the Girls
3. Philosophy
4. For an Unknown Lady
5. The Leal

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