So Am I As The Rich, Whose Blessed Key / Weary With Toil, I Haste Me To My Bed / Is It Thy Will, Thy Image Should Keep Open / That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold / Tir'd With All These For Restful Death I Cry Songtext - Dame Edith Evans

So Am I As The Rich, Whose Blessed Key / Weary With Toil, I Haste Me To My Bed / Is It Thy Will, Thy Image Should Keep Open / That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold / Tir'd With All These For Restful Death I Cry - Dame Edith Evans

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