"Bad news, bad news, Come to me where I sleep" Turn, turn, turn again "Say, one of your friends Is in trouble deep" Turn, turn, to the rain and the wind "Tell me the trouble, Tell me once to my ear" Turn.. Read »

One evening as I rambled Among the leaves so green, I overheard a young woman Converse with Reynardine. Her hair was black, her eyes were blue, Her lips as red as wine, And he smiled to gaze upon her, Did tha.. Read »