I am looking for,
Ione,
Uree,
In the spring.
AI sees the bottom of well,
Seeds ear again.
Oh,
Yrance,
Your beauty,
You are the m dew.
I hold the flower,
It germihe grail,
Fell,
Gods envious eyes.
I am looking for,
Ione,
Uree,
In the spring.
AI sees the bottom of well,
Seeds ear again.
Oh,
Yrance,
Your beauty,
You are the m dew.
I hold the flower,
It germihe grail,
Fell,
Gods envious eyes.