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IN THE HEART OF A ROSE.
I will hide my soul and its mighty love
In the bosom of this rose,
And its dispensing breath will take
My love where'er it goes.
In the bosom of this rose,
And its dispensing breath will take
My love where'er it goes.
And perhaps she'll pluck this very rose,
And quick as blushes start,
Will breathe my hidden secret in
Her unsuspecting heart.
And quick as blushes start,
Will breathe my hidden secret in
Her unsuspecting heart.
And there I will live in her embrace
And the realm of sweetness there,
Enamored with an ecstasy
Of bliss beyond compare.
And the realm of sweetness there,
Enamored with an ecstasy
Of bliss beyond compare.
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