with a weary hand i write these words i ve lost myself again and need to be
“With a weary hand I write these words,
I’ve lost myself again and need to be found.
That’s where my plea to you begins.
Come find me at the old mill.
Yours truly,
“With a weary hand I write these words,
I’ve lost myself again and need to be found.
That’s where my plea to you begins.
Come find me at the old mill.
Yours truly,