"Let me dwell in the light of thine eyes,
Let me find a sweet home in thy heart!
For my soul like a wild bird flies,
To linger wherever thou art--
As night gives place to the day,
And darkness before the sun flies,
So my sorrows will all melt away,
When I can live in the light of thine eyes."
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