THE CLOUDS GO BY AND BY
Reading edition
The clouds go by and by, The heron sings in the blue— And I lie dreaming, dreaming Ever of you. The stag on the hill is free, And the wind is blowing sweet— But I lie bound a prisoner At your feet.
Reading edition
The clouds go by and by, The heron sings in the blue— And I lie dreaming, dreaming Ever of you. The stag on the hill is free, And the wind is blowing sweet— But I lie bound a prisoner At your feet.