a Travelling Lady
took her trip
from North to the S
across over the Great Desert
with singing sands by days
und - nighty frost in silent squeezing
me never rule this
She was so very flexible in black
Wnen Sun's in Zenith
und - must it stopped it for a while
when Moon has quiet been - near
to hiding sands which are quickly
cooling-out
- Und when it is a final cut
before the greenly jungles
a Travelling Lady feels almost would end
Her trip ъ
All right
- - -
" travelin' lady " - a song of Brits Via - " Good Manfred's Man " - something ъ
A Lady
© Copyright: Вальдемар Керенский, 2019
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