Beyond the hills there runs the rippling stream
that talks and chatters like a happy child,
like gladsome laughter, like a wide-eyed dream
of former times when all the world still smiled
Song # 2
I could compare my Love to that god Zeus.
But god he is not in the least of ways.
Or say he always puts his brain to use,
But even that is hard to prove some days.
I could say that at him alone I...
If I kissed your sensitive fingertips;
Hugged you from behind, my chest to your back;
If I heard words of sweetness from your lips;
If you made love to me - the Earth would crack.
If I were to...
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