Forty-acre farm we can call our own
With a chocolate lab and no telephone
Full moon’s leering in a lover’s swoon
and the apple tree’s swaying to a windy tune.
Over The Rhine, Eve 1994
Forty-acre farm we can call our own
With a chocolate lab and no telephone
Full moon’s leering in a lover’s swoon
and the apple tree’s swaying to a windy tune.
Over The Rhine, Eve 1994
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