Waking she did not burst into tears as she frequently did She had woken up with a presentisment That today at least something was going to happen She kept the feeling warm, afraid that it might leave her “I believe it”, whispered she, solemnly solemnly...
She looked around but the world was lifeless and miserable Joyless, beggarly, half naked trees Not a breath of wind, not a cloud, not a living soul She looked around but the world was lifeless and miserable Joyless, beggarly, half naked trees Not a breath of wind, not a cloud, not a living soul In short: hell In short: hell In short: hell In short: hell
Waking she did not burst into tears as she frequently did She had woken up with a presentisment That today at least something was going to happen She kept the feeling warm, afraid that it might leave her “I believe it”, whispered she, solemnly solemnly...
She looked around but the world was lifeless and miserable Joyless, beggarly, half naked trees Not a breath of wind, not a cloud, not a living soul She looked around but the world was lifeless and miserable Joyless, beggarly, half naked trees Not a breath of wind, not a cloud, not a living soul In short: hell In short: hell In short: hell In short: hell