while this may die in dreams of open view
and cast no praise unto my weary soul
my sweet, do not forget me when we're through
oh, please remember what once made you whole
the tender thought of us forever, dear
can never be, i beg you do not grieve
when first you realize that lonely tear
that from your soul there finds the wit to leave.
and cast no praise unto my weary soul
my sweet, do not forget me when we're through
oh, please remember what once made you whole
the tender thought of us forever, dear
can never be, i beg you do not grieve
when first you realize that lonely tear
that from your soul there finds the wit to leave.
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