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I wrote it years ago, for an unrequieted love of mine |
| If I should place my heart in a box, And throw away the key, Then I could go on for many years, and still you would not see; That you're my one desire, the one I cherish most, My heart would always seek you out, on many a distant coast. And somehow we are seperate, as if the cruellest fate, was praying my life over, and destiny was late. Yet still I do not weep, And never shall I cry, for I know when we're together, It is always you and I. |