So Sweet
Love seemed that April morn.,
When I first saw,
Beside the throne.
So strangely sweet.
It was not strange...
I thought,
That love could never change.
But I can tell -
Let the truth be told,
May love 'll not change in growing old...
Though day by day is naught
To see...
So delicate
These be...
Love seemed that April morn.,
When I first saw,
Beside the throne.
So strangely sweet.
It was not strange...
I thought,
That love could never change.
But I can tell -
Let the truth be told,
May love 'll not change in growing old...
Though day by day is naught
To see...
So delicate
These be...


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