The fairies shall be our trail
The angels will write our tale
With their enchanted, golden pen
Whenever we may meet again
…
Memories of a million days
Will come back in many ways
Yet so little be spoken then
Whenever we may speak again
…
The distance of time and years
Will reflects in our tears
But not a single drop shall be wasted then
Until I’ve held you close again
…
Summers are long and old
Winters are lonely and cold
But the weather will be perfect then
Whenever we may meet again
…
Lost in love, we will stand
Once we hold each other’s hand
Violets will whisper in rhyme when
Ever we may speak again
…
It is dark and it is quiet
There is silence in the night
There will be no light in this den
Until I’ve laughed with you again
…
It will…
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