Long ago, the daughters of Jerusalem would go out and dance in the vineyards located on the outskirts of the city. And everyone who didn't have a wife would go there....
Have I grown too old? To find this vineyard?
Shall I be frozen, to idly play forevermore?
Will my strength fail me in the prison of my present world?
Or will I rise once more from this grounded earth,
And find my beloved?
She shall be my music forevermore...
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 12:05 PM UTC
Long ago, the daughters of Jerusalem would go out and dance in the vineyards located on the outskirts of the city. And everyone who didn't have a wife would go there....
Have I grown too old? To find this vineyard?
Shall I be frozen, to idly play forevermore?
Will my strength fail me in the prison of my present world?
Or will I rise once more from this grounded earth,
And find my beloved?
She shall be my music forevermore...