pleasing to my mind Her rosy cheeks, her ruby lips, like arrows pierced my breast And the name she bore was flora, the lily of the west. I courted lovely
pleasing to my mind Her rosy cheeks, her ruby lips, like arrows pierced my breast And the name she bore was Flora, the lily of the west. I courted lovely
Vertaling: Dylan, Bob. Lily van die Wes-.
was pleasing to my mind Her rosy cheeks, her ruby lips, like arrows pierced my breast And the name she bore was Flora, the lily of the west. I courted
