Foreigner
Wallow not, and listen to the way the evening birds call out to each other, seeking an echoed call or matching lock of harmony. Not one of them has despaired upon his song disappearing into the breezes and perfumes of the night.
Wallow not, and listen to the way the evening birds call out to each other, seeking an echoed call or matching lock of harmony. Not one of them has despaired upon his song disappearing into the breezes and perfumes of the night.