Your veil falls as soft as blue shadow
About flawless countenance
And perpetual smile.
Your lovely heart is hidden.
Where the hot dry winds blow
No rain-tears ever flow.
THE GIFT OF DANCE Your veil falls as soft as blue shadow
About flawless countenance
And perpetual smile.
Your lovely heart is hidden.
Where the hot dry winds blow
No rain-tears ever flow.
THE GIFT OF DANCE
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