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THE ASPEN LEAF LOVERS
The Forest-Ranger's Second Honeymoon
Two happy lovers on one pillow in the forest,
One pine bed in the forest,
Singing the night away!
The moon was almost full;
The little lake was still;
The aspen leaves were gay
Against the midnight blue,
Quivering all night through.
One pine bed in the forest,
Singing the night away!
The moon was almost full;
The little lake was still;
The aspen leaves were gay
Against the midnight blue,
Quivering all night through.
The lovers kissed—
Their lips were like the leaves—
And their hearts quivered, too.
Their lips were like the leaves—
And their hearts quivered, too.
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