Rosetti by Mitch Gundrum Lyrics
A barren arm, ‘tis just as hard to bear
as likewise a barren, cold desert expanse;
just as without feeling; not so rare
a thing that I doth take the chance.
Nie, may always be your arm through mine
and thus upon, that neither stands forlorn.
From both these hearts light strong as heav’n will shine,
and from neither of these souls that strength be shorn.
as likewise a barren, cold desert expanse;
just as without feeling; not so rare
a thing that I doth take the chance.
Nie, may always be your arm through mine
and thus upon, that neither stands forlorn.
From both these hearts light strong as heav’n will shine,
and from neither of these souls that strength be shorn.