UJUC le jeudi en vert
Une création perso, un peu lugubre je vous l'accorde.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f8KNMU18M40
Oh cold and bare will his bed be
When winter storms sing in the tree
His heads on the tomb but his feet a stone
His sleep nor hear young maidens mourn
Over his bones wild birds fly
The wild deer run and the foxes cry.