Till Death Do We Part
“My dear, my dear
For my time has come
For death is here to take my life
I shall live not another day
But at least I spent my last day with you, my dear”
“My dear, my darling dear
I shall always love you!
For why must you leave, my darling dear?”
“For my time has come, my dear, my dear
For there is nothing to be done”
‘Till death do we part’ only in body
Never in heart.
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