my heart will bleed in blue sorrow
if minus you comes any tomorrow
once He grants me you for ever
nothing and never shall i borrow…
when plus you brings a jackpot joy
that floods me to the rosy core
a fear often brings a coffin cold
what shall i do if you aren`t with me any more
not in any wild dream
i dreamed of any Belmont
never did i dream of any Monsieur or centaur
you came to me like a happy dream
ah! so real a joy…
more than a fancy pleasure
in half-sound a slumber
yet a fear pulls me apart
and draws out all tears
what shall i do
if we ever go asunder
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