I would forget it fain
But oh it presses to my memory
Like damnd guilty deeds to sinners minds.
I would be glad to forget about it but it weighs on my memory like sins linger in guilty minds.
William Shakespeare
I would forget it fain
But oh it presses to my memory
Like damnd guilty deeds to sinners minds.
I would be glad to forget about it but it weighs on my memory like sins linger in guilty minds.
William Shakespeare