LAST night a thief came to
me
And
struck at me with something dark.
I cried, but no one could hear me,
I lay dumb and
stark.
When I awoke this
morning
I could find no trace;
Perhaps ‘twas a dream of warning,
For I’ve lost my
peace.
LAST night a thief came to
me
And
struck at me with something dark.
I cried, but no one could hear me,
I lay dumb and
stark.
When I awoke this
morning
I could find no trace;
Perhaps ‘twas a dream of warning,
For I’ve lost my
peace.