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The Wind that shakes the Barley

The Wind That Shakes The Barley I sat within a valley green I sat there with my true love My sad heart strove to choose between The old love and the new love The old for her, the new that…
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.
The Wind That Shakes The Barley I sat within a valley green I sat there with my true love My sad heart strove to choose between The old love and the new love The old for her, the new that…