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Close to my heart he came,
only to fly away,
only to fly as day
flies from moonlight.
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Now, I'm alone,
still dreaming of paradise,
still saying that paradise,
once nearly was mine.
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Clear and deep are my fantacies
of things I wish were true,
I'll keep rememb'ring evenings
I wish I'd spent with you.
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~Author unknown~
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