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Слушать(AI)Love Came Back At Fall O Dew
Love came back at fall o' dew,
Playing his old part;
But I had a word or
That would break his heart."He who comes at candlelight,
That should come before,
Must betake him to the
From a barred door."This the word that made us
In the fall o' dew;
This the word that brake his heart --Yet it brake mine, too.
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