| I can still feel the golden glow
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| Like woodland fires and snowfall
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| Like the touch of an unknown hand
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| Bringing bread to a starving man
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| Oh you are strong like this wine!
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| Made from a warm, wild springtime
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| Flowing like honey in my mind!
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| Oh the night is young and fair
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| Oh there are revellers everywhere!
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| But all I really want to do
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| Is to be alone with you!
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| For you are strong like this wine
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| Made from a warm, wild springtime
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| Flowing like honey in my mind!
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| Like a homing bird at night
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| You will be my guiding starlight
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| And until we meet again
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| I will be restless like this candle flame
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| But the clouds are gone!
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| Oh! |
| Its a crystal spring dawn!
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| Feels like the day that I was born!
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| I was born!
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| Its the sound of the sea
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| And the strong salt breeze
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| And the feel of the earth beneath my feet!
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| Oh the light of the sun is healing me! |