CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Mourning Doves
Without the April wind to send their song
The mourning doves of Middlesex are singing
And will be heard never again from long
Away, if graduation bells are ringing
And now November rains erode the nests
That mourning doves a**embled in the gardens
From where their mild and wind-warm coos caressed
My ear, to quiet earth that cools and hardens
The mourning doves of Middlesex are singing
And will be heard never again from long
Away, if graduation bells are ringing
And now November rains erode the nests
That mourning doves a**embled in the gardens
From where their mild and wind-warm coos caressed
My ear, to quiet earth that cools and hardens
