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The breeze and I are saying with a sigh That you no longer care. The breeze and I are wispering good bye To dreams we used to share. Ours was a lovesong that seemed constant as the moon, Ending in a strange mournful tune; And all about me, They know you have departed without me And we wonder why, The breeze and I. |
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