I say no more but happy minutes gone
I say no more but happy minutes gone
And I am an echo beside your feet
You are Apollo — beauty of a dream
We both want to dine this night
They please us every morning, light
We'll get the present full of joy...
And I am an echo beside your feet
You are Apollo — beauty of a dream
We both want to dine this night
They please us every morning, light
We'll get the present full of joy...
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