If I could, you know I would
And melt the icy chill
And say those things
Those quiet things
That make your heart stand still.
And breathe a sight of slivery night
Against your own tragic soul
And do those things
Those loving things
That make two hearts one whole.
Some things stand to never change
Upon which the sun does set
Those little things
Those dreamlike things
Love never lets you forget.
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