The Woman That Was A Sinner
She washes them with sorrow sweet, She wipes them with her hair;Her kisses soothe the weary feet, To all her kisses bare.The best of woman, beauty's crown,...
She washes them with sorrow sweet, She wipes them with her hair;Her kisses soothe the weary feet, To all her kisses bare.The best of woman, beauty's crown,...
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