Where are the passions they essayed,
William Ernest Henley
Between the dusk of a summer night
The big teetotum twirls,
Madam Life's a piece in bloom
O gather me the rose, the rose,
The rain and the wind, the wind and the rain --
Where are the passions they essayed,
Between the dusk of a summer night
The big teetotum twirls,
Madam Life's a piece in bloom
O gather me the rose, the rose,
The rain and the wind, the wind and the rain --