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they ask me where i've been
i can not tell you now
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
rising moon has hid the stars
i know what you're going to say
doubtless i remember still
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
where shall i find you
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
out of the sparkling sea
now while my lips are living
just as my fingers on these keys
perhaps
brief on a flying night

 



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