3 September 2012
As morning breaks I start to wonder,
What does lie on down yonder,
Through the field of wheat now fresh,
Through the fence of grey, dull mesh.
Opuss № I
3 September 2012
As morning breaks I start to wonder,
What does lie on down yonder,
Through the field of wheat now fresh,
Through the fence of grey, dull mesh.
Opuss № I