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They say that love is a fragile thing |
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A limits? when a magic ring made of gold |
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They say that love is a bird in flight' |
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A gleam of light' a star too bright to behold' |
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Tell me' tell me' tell me oh child of the moon |
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It is as they say' must love slip away too soon |
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Tell me' Rima' where are the meadows of June |
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Speaking with her eyes' softly she replies |
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"I know a place' where green mansions are |
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As near or far' as any star up above |
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And in this land of eternal spring |
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Where hummingbirds can learn to sing |
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Green groves' the mansions of love" |
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