What can I give you, O my heart's desire?
What can I give, my lover still unknown?
Today I have nothing but my arms that tire
Waiting forever till the time has flown.
But when you've come, I'll take you by the hand,
A lad and his lass, and she sees only him,
And show you the place I loved for you tonight
In Provencal sunset, while the shadows dimmed.
Friday, June 20, 2008
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hand..tonight??
I forgot to tell you that this is beautiful, just like Provence...
and I hope you had a lovely honeymoon my dear Aloisius!
Love, Cricket...
I want to paint this...
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