“And in your sleep does it happen to you who walk the roads to listen to the rustling wind and the birds, the ponds, the buzzing, the water’s voice? Don’t you feel while sleeping, that you’re never alone?”
“And in your sleep does it happen to you who walk the roads to listen to the rustling wind and the birds, the ponds, the buzzing, the water’s voice? Don’t you feel while sleeping, that you’re never alone?”
