Текст и слова песни Stoa – Soft Snow
I walked abroad in a snowy day
I ask'd the soft snow with me to play...
She play'd and she melted in all her prime,
And the winter call'd it a dreadfull crime.
[William Blake]
I ask'd the soft snow with me to play...
She play'd and she melted in all her prime,
And the winter call'd it a dreadfull crime.
[William Blake]
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