B. 079. The Impossibility
mersiowsky
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8-15-2015 at 09:58 AM
(From: Burk)
Translated by Ed Bernthal
He:
When the yellow willow
Produces brown cherries, –
She:
Oh, that it never will,
My Sweetheart!
He:
Then, my dearly beloved,
I will leave you.
No known music.
