When we set out, the willows drooping with spring,
We come back in the snow,
We go slowly, we are hungry and thirsty,
Our mind is full of sorrow, who will know of our grief?
Sayfa 8Kitabı okudu
Our mind is full of sorrow, who will know of our grief?
Sayfa 8 - Jaguar Kitap, 3. BaskıKitabı okudu
Our mind is full of sorrow, who will know of our grief?
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Our mind is full of sorrow, who will know of our grief