THE MAN WITH A HAMMER
My Dear was a masonAnd I was his stone.And quick did he fashionA house of his own.As fish in the waters,As birds in a tree,So natural and blithe livesHis spirit in me.Anna Wickham
My Dear was a masonAnd I was his stone.And quick did he fashionA house of his own.As fish in the waters,As birds in a tree,So natural and blithe livesHis spirit in me.Anna Wickham
My Dear was a masonAnd I was his stone.And quick did he fashionA house of his own.
My Dear was a mason
And I was his stone.
And quick did he fashion
A house of his own.
As fish in the waters,As birds in a tree,So natural and blithe livesHis spirit in me.
As fish in the waters,
As birds in a tree,
So natural and blithe lives
His spirit in me.
Anna Wickham