The Ghost (softly As Brown-eyed Angels Rove)
Softly as brown-eyed Angels rove I will return to thy alcove. And glide upon the night to thee, Treading the shadows silently. And I will give...
Softly as brown-eyed Angels rove I will return to thy alcove. And glide upon the night to thee, Treading the shadows silently. And I will give...
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