I empty my mind of figures
And fill it with prayers
I walk the avenue
Guarded by beech and chestnut
Over golden leaves
That would outdo Solomon
I EMPTY MY MIND OF FIGURES
STORYTELLER
STORYTELLER
I empty my mind of figures
And fill it with prayers
I walk the avenue
Guarded by beech and chestnut
Over golden leaves
That would outdo Solomon
THE POWER OF THE CHESNUT AND BEECH TREES