Joseph Arthur Roth - My Friend

My friend, you pretty one
Sing me a song tonight
As we lay on soft wine split leather
Nothing matters beyond our four pegs

I cannot ask to kiss you
As time is not by my side
Yet I long for always
The pretty one
The one in which your hair matches
A dark night sky

Written by:
Joseph Roth

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