Naif Watercolour
Klimt 1918
Shot bird's fallen in a painted love Oh she took it, dead bird drowned in love And she went to the sea Oh she though of a cry Then the mood of love The gloom of life "Why I trust in you?" She asked me in vain...
Shot bird's fallen in a painted love Oh she took it, dead bird drowned in love And she went to the sea Oh she though of a cry Then the mood of love The gloom of life "Why I trust in you?" She asked me in vain...