The Blacksmith Shop
The Blacksmith Shop The blacksmith shop stands empty now, The forge is cold, the fire’s out. The tools are still, the anvil’s cold, No sound of hammer, no ringing shout. The bellows hang, the tongs are still, The ashes lay in...
The Blacksmith Shop The blacksmith shop stands empty now, The forge is cold, the fire’s out. The tools are still, the anvil’s cold, No sound of hammer, no ringing shout. The bellows hang, the tongs are still, The ashes lay in...