John Hill Hewiit piosenki

1. Say, Jennie, do you love me? Oh, tell one once again; Twill fall like angel music, A soft, delicious strain! Oh, tell me in a whisper, Or tell me in a song; You cannot say too often The words I've known so long. REFRAIN Say, Jennie, that you love...

1. Why, why, why comes he not? Mildly over the waveless sea, The pale moon sheds her gentle light, Oh! why comes he not to me? I told him to meet me here alone, Under the willow tree, Here he could breathe love’s vow again Oh! why comes he not to me?...

1. Why fall these tears, these useless tears? Why throbs this longing breast? Waked by the phantoms of lost years. From peace to wild unrest? Can I from out the withered past Brought but regret recall? Must hope and love, and life at last In one sad cre...