Tonight, I pray tomorrow
an orchestra brazenly
plays, and hounds
bay in tune, the sun
melts a path in the snow,
blue morning stars glow;
all, so I can find my
sad and lonely
way.
Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 7:16 AM UTC
Tonight, I pray tomorrow
an orchestra brazenly
plays, and hounds
bay in tune, the sun
melts a path in the snow,
blue morning stars glow;
all, so I can find my
sad and lonely
way.
