young willow maid
calling to her lost lover
standing by the water
young willow maid
tears sit on her eye lashes
watches the storm
she sings her sad song
calling to her lost lover
who’ll never return
ah – no sails no sign
there’s only young willow maid
standing by the water
© G.s.k. ‘15
Inspired by Thotpurges’s variation of the troiku (which you can see clicking on this LINK 🙂
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