Jarred Soul
With dole my heart is laden
For love appears a burden
Such pity I feel for thee
For thou dost pay the fee
Thy love be of less meaning
As she then leaves it aching
Like with tattered flesh a scar
Then the door to thee ajar
Far she strays from...
For love appears a burden
Such pity I feel for thee
For thou dost pay the fee
Thy love be of less meaning
As she then leaves it aching
Like with tattered flesh a scar
Then the door to thee ajar
Far she strays from...