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And now the purple dusk of twilight time |
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Steals across the meadows of my heart |
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High up in the sky the little stars climb |
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Always reminding me that we're apart |
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You wander down the lane and far away |
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Leaving me a song that will not die |
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Love is now the stardust of yesterday |
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The music of the years gone by. |
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Sometimes I wonder, how I spend |
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The lonely nights |
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Dreaming of a song |
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The melody |
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Haunts my reverie |
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And I am once again with you |
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When our love was new |
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And each kiss an inspiration |
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But that was long ago |
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And now my consolation is in the stardust of a song |
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Besides the garden wall, when stars are bright |
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You are in my arms |
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The nightingale |
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Tells his fairytale |
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Of paradise, where roses grew |
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Though I dream in vain |
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In my heart it will remain |
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My stardust melody |
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The memory of love's refrain. |
