She
She toils through the day,
Without a word or a nay,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed...
She is kept unlettered,
So that she is feterred,
And can't go away far,
Or even feel like a...
Without a word or a nay,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed...
She is kept unlettered,
So that she is feterred,
And can't go away far,
Or even feel like a...