My child's warm hand is such a thing
That holding it I long to sing
My faith in dark futurity
My child's warm hand is such a thing
That holding it I long to bring
Her treasure of obscurity.
Colin Bingham (1929)
My child's warm hand is such a thing
That holding it I long to sing
My faith in dark futurity
My child's warm hand is such a thing
That holding it I long to bring
Her treasure of obscurity.
Colin Bingham (1929)