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LOVE
The day is drawing near, my dear,
When you and I must sever;
Yet whether near or far we are,
Our hearts will love forever,
Our hearts will love forever.
When you and I must sever;
Yet whether near or far we are,
Our hearts will love forever,
Our hearts will love forever.
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O sweet, I will be true, and you
Must never fail or falter;
I hold a love like mine divine,
And yours—it must not alter,
O, swear it will not alter.
Must never fail or falter;
I hold a love like mine divine,
And yours—it must not alter,
O, swear it will not alter.
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