Would there were someone who lov'd me,
In my sorrows who asked how I am?
Partook in both my grief and glee;
And with whose name I wrote my name.
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The winds can forget to blow,
Present to enter futurity,
The waters to flow,
But I can ne’er forget thee.
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The sunlight is made for the sun,
And the moonlight for the moon;
Pretty stars have a unique twinkling fun,
God has given them this bright boon.
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THIS night's also fallen like every day,
Bright stars are twinkling in the sky,
A deep silence is spread all the way,
Except some obstinate crickets cry.
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Doubt the wind blows,
Doubt the sun sets in the west,
Doubt the water flows,
But never doubt I’m honest.
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When I was a little child, I never thought
In which kingdom I‘ve taken the birth, I live’
There’s also a man who’s so worthy and great;
From whom I can learn a lot and achieve.
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WHEN the life was making me dull, you caused me to be glad,
You're often there like a hope-pleasure when I was dejected-sad;
In this woeful and painful world a lot of delights with you I had;
And hopeful, interesting and pleasing my life, dear, you made.
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ONCE it was a very pleasant evening,
And I was wandering in a forest lonely;
All around was beautiful greenery;
Birds were twittering, sweet winds blowing.
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WHEN you’ve accepted me a friend,
I also promise to be fully loyal and true;
Till this short beauteous life does end;
My best wishes will always be with you.
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