I sat beneath an olive tree
my heart confessing poetry
how I thought to have with me
my brother not his memory
I sat beneath an olive tree
my soul in divine company
a valley of light reaching my feet
and many many a memory…
I sat beneath an olive tree
my heart confessing poetry
how I thought to have with me
my brother not his memory
I sat beneath an olive tree
my soul in divine company
a valley of light reaching my feet
and many many a memory…