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In the sultry day
And in silent night
When lonely moon
Sheds a pale light
I come out to sit
On the stair to think
If potion of love from
Her I could ever drink
If beyond the cloud
My heart could go
To get drown in your
Love's divine flow
I must get a chance
To put a rose bud
In her hair and for that
I am praying to God
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