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Do you recall that night in June when first we met? |
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Do you remember Love the words we spoke? |
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Have you forgotten all the tender vows we made |
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in the silent magical moonbeams light? |
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Gone are the golden dreams |
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with summer roses, |
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And all of our tender-est vows |
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were made but to be broken . . . |
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Song of songs, |
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Song of memory, |
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and broken melody of love and life |
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nevermore to me |
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can that melody |
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fill the heart |
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with the joy once it knew . . . |
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Oh night of bliss, night of June and love |
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beneath the stars amid the roses . . . |
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Oh dream of delight that faded at dawn |
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Oh song of songs, |
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Oh night of bliss, |
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When you were my whole world of love! |
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< instrumental break > |
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When you were my whole world of love . . . |
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Of love! |
