She is an emblem of beauty
A tale of old, the joy of tomorrow
She is the present of today
She carries herself of a lady, and it suits her
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Where are you my beloved?
You call me
But the sweet voice is gone
I don’t hear you anymore
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I dreamed a dream
A dream I would love to forget
In the night I would love to forgive
I dreamt ‘us’
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The words are gone my love
I'll speak no more
The words are gone
I'll love you more tomorrow
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