Lend me your glasses with silver rims, silvereye, silvereye, I’d like to see, but my sight is dim. Lend me a note of your sweet, sad song, silvereye, silvereye, I’d like to sing it when things go wrong. It’s hard to believe that many
Read more →Lend me your glasses with silver rims, silvereye, silvereye, I’d like to see, but my sight is dim. Lend me a note of your sweet, sad song, silvereye, silvereye, I’d like to sing it when things go wrong. It’s hard to believe that many
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