I might edit this picture some more tomorrow, but for now here it is. Almost 2 years, but it's here and still partly in the old style because I felt like the picture should be. ^^
Before anyone rushes to pm me, I am just now getting back on CS so please be patient with me. All will be finished soon, along with replies. <3
Before anyone rushes to pm me, I am just now getting back on CS so please be patient with me. All will be finished soon, along with replies. <3
"Would I could afford to buy my love a fine robe
Made of gold and silk Arabian thread
But she is dead and gone and lying in a pine grove
And I must push my barrow all the day
And I must push my barrow all the day"
Eli, the barrow boy
When they found him
Dressed all in corduroy
He had drowned in
The river down the way
They laid his body down in a church yard
But still when the moon is out
With his push cart
He calls down the day
"Would I could afford to buy my love a fine gown
Made of gold and silk Arabian thread
But I am dead and gone and lying in a church ground
And still I push my barrow all the day
Still I push my barrow all the day"
































