We are tired who follow after
Phantasy and truth that flies:
You with only look and laughter
Stain our hearts with richest dyes.


By Still Waters (1906)


We are tired who follow after Phantasy and truth that flies: You with only look and laughter Stain our hearts with richest dyes.

We are tired who follow after Phantasy and truth that flies: You with only look and laughter Stain our hearts with richest dyes.

We are tired who follow after Phantasy and truth that flies: You with only look and laughter Stain our hearts with richest dyes.

We are tired who follow after Phantasy and truth that flies: You with only look and laughter Stain our hearts with richest dyes.