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Durlin
I whisper out your name, my love Amidst tumultuous skies I will it to find your restless mind For what, I know not why The wind doth howl to block your sobs The rain, to hide your scent But still the "durlin" surges on A love that's heaven sent The veil of darkness is no match The sense of you is strong To draw me near, to you my love It's right where I belong The "durlin" dries your tears of sorrow And melts your pains away Replacing, by the love I feel, The darkness into day
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