| Oh, childish love, that I could not hold
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| I thought your love, was a light of gold
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| But you could write, a few short lines
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| To tell your love, ten thousand times
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| You left me in this world alone
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| Your childish love, I could not win
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| You tore apart our little home
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| A childish love will always end
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| When you have wed, another man
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| I hope he’ll give his life to you
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| I’ll hope he’ll always treat you kind
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| Just like I did when you were mine
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| I never hope to wed again
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| I’ll travel down life’s path alone
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| A second love would be in vain
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| For I will love you on and on
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| There’s just one thing, that I have not told
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| Your picture’s framed in a ring of gold
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| I’ll always wear it on my hand
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| A diamond sealed in golden band |