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WHEN ALL THE WORLD IS HIDDEN
When all the world is hidden
And there is only you,
When bosom beats to bosom
As if the heart broke through,
And there is only you,
When bosom beats to bosom
As if the heart broke through,
O never speech nor language
Song nor music told
The wonder more than all the world
That in my arms I hold.
Song nor music told
The wonder more than all the world
That in my arms I hold.
Day is a dream abolished,
Sweet madness only true.
The night is burning beauty
Where there is only you.
Sweet madness only true.
The night is burning beauty
Where there is only you.
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