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When you were young and your heart was free |
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I'd run and meet you and rush to see |
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Just over the wall where the clouds roll by |
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And age and chance and tears were far away |
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Oh if heaven wouldn't see |
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Light lovers so distantly |
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Then look today at this love so free |
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When you are young again |
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When you were young and your eyes are old |
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Then all your treasures my hand can stroke |
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And all your memories and your sorrows are loosed |
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And blown and left so your lips may be touched |
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Oh if heaven wouldn't see |
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Light lovers so distantly |
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Then look today at this love so free |
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When you are young again |
