In the pleasures of my dreams of a past time, it seems feeling the sleep of you nestling in my arms As your shadow crossed my heart like lovers on a swing gliding in the air there I kissed away the hurt of troublesome woes And now that rivers of my pen no longer sin of tribulation crossing over the horizon of psalms and verses We can taste the honey of many a tear drop that fell as we
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