For your green eyes I miss it, mermaid of those that Ulysses, sagacious, he loved and feared. For your green eyes I miss it. For your green eyes in what, fleeting, shine usually, sometimes, melancholy; for your green eyes so full of peace, mysterious as my hope; by your green eyes, effective spell, I would save myself
mermaid of those that Ulysses, sagacious,
he loved and feared.
For your green eyes I miss it.
For your green eyes in what, fleeting,
shine usually, sometimes, melancholy;
for your green eyes so full of peace,
mysterious as my hope;
by your green eyes, effective spell,
I would save myself