Question

"My feet they are sore, and my limbs they are weary; Long is the way, and the mountains are wild; Soon will the twilight close moonless and dreary Over the path of the poor orphan child.

Accepted Answer

¡Qué áspero es el camino, qué empinada la cuesta! Pronto las tristes sombras de una noche sin Luna cubrirán el camino del pobre niño huérfano.

Back	"My feet they are sore, and my limbs they are weary; Long is the way, and the mountains are wild; Soon will the twilight close moonless and dreary Over the path of the poor orphan child.
Front	¡Qué áspero es el camino, qué empinada la cuesta! Pronto las tristes sombras de una noche sin Luna cubrirán el camino del pobre niño huérfano.

El Feet Sore Limbs Weary Long Mountains Wild