Drama (Single Edit)
Isabelle Lewis
4:14O solitude, my sweetest choice Places, devoted to the night How my restless thoughts delight O solitude, my sweetest choice I see those trees, which have appeared And which all ages have revered O solitude, my sweetest choice Places, devoted to the night How my restless thoughts And which all ages have revered To look today as fresh and green As when their beauties first were seen No one, no one