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made up of loveliness alone
long ago, in the young moonlight
there is an hour of peaceful rest
there is no escape by the river
all down the years
i love the old melodious lays
do not turn your head
have you heard
the darkness rolls upward
here lies a most beautiful lady
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
just as my fingers on these keys
for these white arms about my neck

 



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