DOI Artikel:
Watkins, S. Cornish: Under grey skies
DOI Seite / Zitierlink: https://doi.org/10.11588/diglit.27806#0184
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Under Grey Skies
Under grey skies I stand again,
Aiid far beneath me, down the hill,
The gas-lamps glimmer through the rain.
As it was then, the night is chill,
And no one knows the secret pain
That holds the sad heart lonely still.
Under Grey Skies
Under grey skies I stand again,
Aiid far beneath me, down the hill,
The gas-lamps glimmer through the rain.
As it was then, the night is chill,
And no one knows the secret pain
That holds the sad heart lonely still.