I walk the path, I climb the hill so steep, In meadows green I lay me down to sleep, But sleep is gone, I cannot close my eyes. An angels picture steals across the skies. You are my love,my wish, my every dream, My only star whose warm carressing beam Embraces all of me;You are my life. I'll dwell in heaven when you are my wife. |
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