Joseph Arthur Roth - My Friend
My friend, you pretty one
Sing me a song tonight
As we lay on soft wine split leather
Nothing matters beyond our four pegs
I cannot ask to kiss you
As time is not by my side
Yet I long for always
The pretty one
The one in which your hair matches
A dark night sky
Written by:
Joseph Roth
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