The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.
Whilst skies are blue and bright, Whilst flowers are gay, Whilst eyes that change ere night Make glad the day; Whilst yet the calm hours creep Dream thou and from thy sleep Then wake up to weep.
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.
Whilst skies are blue and bright, Whilst flowers are gay, Whilst eyes that change ere night Make glad the day; Whilst yet the calm hours creep Dream thou and from thy sleep Then wake up to weep.
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.
Whilst skies are blue and bright, Whilst flowers are gay, Whilst eyes that change ere night Make glad the day; Whilst yet the calm hours creep Dream thou and from thy sleep Then wake up to weep.
Whilst skies are blue and bright, Whilst flowers are gay, Whilst eyes that change ere night Make glad the day; Whilst yet the calm hours creep Dream thou and from thy sleep Then wake up to weep.
Whilst skies are blue and bright, Whilst flowers are gay, Whilst eyes that change ere night Make glad the day; Whilst yet the calm hours creep Dream thou and from thy sleep Then wake up to weep.
Whilst skies are blue and bright, Whilst flowers are gay, Whilst eyes that change ere night Make glad the day; Whilst yet the calm hours creep Dream thou and from thy sleep Then wake up to weep.
The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies; All that we wish to say Tempts and then flies. What is this world’s delight? Lightning that mocks the night. Brief even as bright.