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Summer evening, a maiden fair |
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Was walking forth in the open air. |
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She met her lover on the way, |
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She called out her heart would stay. |
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She said love not constant will quickly |
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Go. |
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Cold as winter, white as snow. |
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Summer treasure, hand to hold, |
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Love be constant in a band of gold. |
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The wind is fresh'ning upon her eyes, |
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Down the years that stretch so wide. |
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Angels sing so far away, |
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His promises gently fade |
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She said love not constant will quickly |
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Go. |
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Cold as winter, white as snow. |
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Summer treasure, hand to hold, |
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Love be constant in a band of gold. |
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Summer evening, a maiden fair |
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Was walking forth in the open air. |
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She said love not constant will quickly |
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Go. |
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Cold as winter, white as snow. |
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Summer treasure, hand to hold, |
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Love be constant in a band of gold |
