Oct 2014
'neath spotless grey sky
the doel croons
winter's coming
its mournful tunes
does she feel my ache
hear heart's break
or it's all in my head
to sing she's made!
the doel croons
winter's coming
its mournful tunes
does she feel my ache
hear heart's break
or it's all in my head
to sing she's made!
Written by
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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