Chansson do'ill mot sound flat and thin
I will make then that botono'ill vim
And the aussor cim
They are of color
Of morning flower
And green the leaf,
And the song and the braill
They are in the shade
Of the birds by the fog.
By fog I increase the song and cool it
And so that one does not do me crime
Open and lim
Words of value
With art of Love
Where I have no heart that kills me;
Years if I fail
The drought will trail
Where else do you go I am proud.
I sing the word ...

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