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under the harvest moon
from our hidden places
all down the years
it was many and many a year ago
i saw him once before
my son is dead and i am going blind
now that i have cooled to you
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
there is no escape by the river
he came and took me by the hand
never in all my life
you are beautiful and faded
splendid and terrible your love

 



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