Strange fits of passion have I known Strange fits of passion have I known: And I will dare to tell, But in the lover’s ear alone, What once to me befell. When she I loved looked every day Fresh as a rose in June, I to her cottage bent my way, Beneath an evening-moon. Upon …
The lyrics are sung from the perspective of someone who finds drinking red wine the only way to forget his woes, his family feuds, his work and mainly (as sung from the song itself) a woman who lingers constantly in the mind of the one who drinks. By drinking apparently his woes go away he feels a …
“Let It Rain” I have given, I have given and got none Still I’m driven by something I can’t explain It’s not a cross, it is a choice I cannot help but hear his voice I only wish that I could listen without shame Let it rain, let it rain on me Let it rain, …
Part I On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky; And thro’ the field the road runs by To many-tower’d Camelot; And up and down the people go, Gazing where the lilies blow Round an island there below, The island of Shalott. …
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