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[aokajin]

I sat within a valley green
Sat there with my true love...
And my fond heart strove to choose between
The old love and the new love.
The old for her, the new that made
Me think on Ireland dearly
While soft the wind blew down the glade,
And shook the golden barley.
~-* ^ *-~
Twas hard the mournful words to frame

Comments

[violetmay]

;_; It's lovely. *hugs you and it*

:O

[suicidalduckie]

;-; What sad lyrics, but they're beautiful. *hugs both you and the lyrics, then gives you pocky for such awesome lyrics*

[wastedpotential]

It's such a sad song... Not bad, of course. Just sad. The fading color makes for a really neat effect. ;_; It goes very well with the song.