A river like a Tanya Is only a promise that goes away. A river goes by, and it comes back, It goes and it comes back Like a busy little bee, Going in and out Of blossom and of buzz.
- Gertrude Stein
A river like a Tanya Is only a promise that goes away. A river goes by, and it comes back, It goes and it comes back Like a busy little bee, Going in and out Of blossom and of buzz.