[00:24.750]They say that love is a fragile thing
[00:33.240]A limits? when a magic ring made of gold
[00:50.400]They say that love is a bird in flight'
[00:58.800]A gleam of light' a star too bright to behold'
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[01:16.250]Tell me' tell me' tell me oh child of the moon
[01:32.860]It is as they say' must love slip away too soon
[01:50.120]Tell me' Rima' where are the meadows of June
[02:06.690]Speaking with her eyes' softly she replies
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[02:22.70]"I know a place' where green mansions are
[02:30.850]As near or far' as any star up above
[02:48.350]And in this land of eternal spring
[02:56.630]Where hummingbirds can learn to sing
[03:10.350]Green groves' the mansions of love"
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