Sunday, July 3, 2011
[WATCH]: The Locket by Slim Stevens--Studio
Lyrics: Is this her locket, father dear? I miss my mother sorely. Why comes she not to hold me here? Please will you keep it for me? The heart that bore you, daughter brave Now beats beyond all hurting. The morning can't the evening save Nor stop this cold ball from turning. The lash is heavy on the land, And poison eyes deceiving. Join I fast the levelling band? Fight for the prize believing? Seize the flag and castle storm, Every chamber taking, And who at last will keep you warm When
