We Are But Passing Through
History, crumbles, before our eyes And walking past, we wonder not Someday, for all that we are We too, like those who …
History, crumbles, before our eyes And walking past, we wonder not Someday, for all that we are We too, like those who …
Ah, yes, in times gone by All, it was far better then A time of chivalry and ceremony A time of ladies …