Long Days Dying
(La fenêtre)
(To parathiri)

What do I hear that calls my name
Now in the long days dying
Is it the wind that plays a game
Is it the seabird cry

Is it the love, I lost to soon
Saying my name with hound regret
Who are these ghosts who harmed me yet?
Who? There is no denying

Once my love came sailing by
Kreeped to smile and soon to die
If you would capture deers I cry
Gather the sea foam fly 

(Mimis Plessas / Herbert Kretzmer)
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