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Click hereThank God I'll see your pretty smile tonight -
the morning is still young, my throat feels tight,
The day lies cold and empty, clear and bright
and speaks of joys to come with its clear light.
I drew the curtains, shook myself awake -
the morning is still young, my throat feels tight,
but springtime sunlight sparkles on the lake
and speaks of joys to come with its clear light.
I feared the icy winter would return;
I drew the curtains, shook myself awake -
the fierce, white daylight makes my eyeballs burn
but springtime sunlight sparkles on the lake.
I feared the icy winter would return;
The day lies cold and empty, clear and bright
the fierce, white daylight makes my eyeballs burn...
Thank God I'll see your pretty smile tonight .
except for the "eyeballs burn" line which sounds a bit clunky to me in an otherwise delicate-feeling poem.