The Irrational Season (Prelude)
Carolyn Arends
This is the irrational season When love blooms bright and wild For if Mary had been filled with reason There'd have been no room for the child There'd have been no room for the child
This is the irrational season When love blooms bright and wild For if Mary had been filled with reason There'd have been no room for the child There'd have been no room for the child