I pawed the mist where lost hearts softly cling,And there I felt the fading purr of King.Dear Stacey’s laugh now drifts beyond my sight,Yet stars still knead his memory through…
I pawed the mist where lost hearts softly cling,And there I felt the fading purr of King.Dear Stacey’s laugh now drifts beyond my sight,Yet stars still knead his memory through…