“Well come along walk with me and learn the songs that lovers sing when they believe. We’ll dance along the river’s edge, just arm and arm along the moonlit shore. The midnight cries.” ~ Tim Buckley
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“Well come along walk with me and learn the songs that lovers sing when they believe. We’ll dance along the river’s edge, just arm and arm along the moonlit shore. The midnight cries.” ~ Tim Buckley