歌词
Sweet
there is nothing left to say
But this
that love is never lost
Keen winter stabs the breasts of May
Whose crimson roses burst his frost
Ships tempest-tossed
Will find a harbour in some bay
And so we may.
And there is nothing left to do
But to kiss once again
and part
Nay
there is nothing we should rue
I have my beauty
- you your Art
Nay
do not start
One world was not enough for two
Like me and you
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