The North Wind Doth Blow
The north wind doth blow
And we shall have snow
And what will poor robin do then?
Poor thing
He'll sit in a barn
And keep himself warm
And hide his head under his wing
Poor thing
The north wind doth blow
And we shall have snow
And what will poor robin do then?
Poor thing
He'll sit in a barn
And keep himself warm
And hide his head under his wing
Poor thing
1998 • Worldes Blysse
1997 • Salva Nos
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies
2019 • A Pocketful Of Posies