les amoureux pleurent:
c’est comme un hiver très long
quand elle n’est pas là
Camille calls her sheep;
her words reach through rain and snow
enticing return
she sings joyously
of summer loves departed:
sadness is banished!
les amoureux pleurent:
c’est comme un hiver très long
quand elle n’est pas là
Camille calls her sheep;
her words reach through rain and snow
enticing return
she sings joyously
of summer loves departed:
sadness is banished!
In the vein of Matt‘s recent lists, here’s one of my own: what are your favourite TV shows of the past?
I don’t imagine there are many shockers on this list, at least for people who know me:
Hey, what the heck… how about a bonus two-part trivia question, based loosely on a discussion with Matt today, and to welcome James to the ’verse: