Is That The Springtime Of My Loving
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Is that the springtime of my loving
That I am firstly bound to know
With thousand smiles now it is flowing
Down by the wind of hope
Who could have told us we are lonesome
Since very moment we have met
And will it bring you any warning
To see that love might have been dead
My sister destiny is leaving
Enchanted by the art of lie
Surrender to the day you`re living
Not to regret about that time
The sweetest charms of you unfolding
And it won`t ever lead me home
Like Queen of Light with firely bawl
Pass on my way to you and from
I watch the tears that keep on falling
Her flower essence still lives sweet
For you and me and magic of the moment
For finest days and dreams to fill
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