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Through These Pale Cold Days, Op. 46: III. Through These Pale Cold Days lyrics

Performers Allan ClaytonEoin Schmidt-MartinGraham J Lloyd

Through These Pale Cold Days, Op. 46: III. Through These Pale Cold Days song lyrics by Allan Clayton official

Through These Pale Cold Days, Op. 46: III. Through These Pale Cold Days is a song in English

Through these pale cold days
What dark faces burn
Out of three thousand years,
And their wild eyes yearn,

While underneath their brows
Like waifs their spirits grope
For the pools of Hebron again-
For Lebanon's summer slope.

They leave these blonde still days
In dust behind their tread
They see with living eyes
How long they have been dead.

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