The long sobs of
The violins
Of autumn
Lay waste my heart
With monotones
Of boredom.


"Chanson d'automne", line 1


The long sobs of The violins Of autumn Lay waste my heart With monotones Of boredom.

The long sobs of The violins Of autumn Lay waste my heart With monotones Of boredom.

The long sobs of The violins Of autumn Lay waste my heart With monotones Of boredom.

The long sobs of The violins Of autumn Lay waste my heart With monotones Of boredom.