Hand in Hand
by:Rob Paquin
To thee sweet lass, I dearly say
To be is not to be, today
And hath I gone too far astray
Inside my greater pithy
For true upon the altar there
The sacrifice of all held dear
For far winds blow into thine ear
Yet are thee still here with me
Into the waking morn do come
And we shall greet the rising sun
Hand in hand with ribbons strung
A wish that you doth do kiss me

~ The Snowdog
To thee sweet lass, I dearly say
To be is not to be, today
And hath I gone too far astray
Inside my greater pithy
For true upon the altar there
The sacrifice of all held dear
For far winds blow into thine ear
Yet are thee still here with me
Into the waking morn do come
And we shall greet the rising sun
Hand in hand with ribbons strung
A wish that you doth do kiss me

~ The Snowdog




