Never seek to tell thy Love

Never seek to tell thy Love
all the dreams that come and go

Doth the sound come and flow,
music in the waters flow
break now away, from Love hesitant glow
simply shallow ones heart so cold
while,
all the merry while she knows
all the dreams that come and go

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