I think of him
Whenever I am in the woods
His eyes as dark as the earth
Ethereal as ever
I think of him
His voice as deep
As the Marianna
Deep enough to drown him
HIM
I think of him
Whenever I am in the woods
His eyes as dark as the earth
Ethereal as ever
I think of him
His voice as deep
As the Marianna
Deep enough to drown him
