Pass on, let us pass, all is passing,
And I will look back many times:
The sound of hunting horns, when it dies On the wind, is like our memories.


Alcools. Cors de Chasse (Hunting Horns), st. 2, 3

Guillaume Apollinaire Quotes

Pass on, let us pass, all is passing, And I will look back many times: The sound of hunting horns, when it dies On the wind, is like our memories.

Pass on, let us pass, all is passing, And I will look back many times: The sound of hunting horns, when it dies On the wind, is like our memories.

Pass on, let us pass, all is passing, And I will look back many times: The sound of hunting horns, when it dies On the wind, is like our memories.

Pass on, let us pass, all is passing, And I will look back many times: The sound of hunting horns, when it dies On the wind, is like our memories.