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there's one that i once loved so much
there were three in the meadow by the brook
there was a strangeness on your lips
when i looked into your eyes
the snow whispers about me
all those treasures that lie
i made a vow once, one only
babylon-where i go dreaming
i go my way complacently
brief on a flying night

 



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