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And now the purple dust 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'll wander down the lane and far 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, gone by |
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Sometimes |
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I wonder why |
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I spendThe lonely nights dreaming of a song |
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That melody 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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Ah, but that was long ago |
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Now my consolation |
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Is in the stardust of a song |
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Beside a garden wall |
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When stars were bright |
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But you were in my arms |
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The nightingale tells his fairy tale |
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Of paradise where roses bloom |
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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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A memory of love's refrain, love's refrain |
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Beside a garden wall |
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When stars were bright |
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You were in my arms |
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That nightingale tells his fairy tale |
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Of paradise where roses bloom |
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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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A memory of love's refrain |
