Of the days when I called you my When each day brought it's blessing from Heav-D-en, And the nights were the sweetest I've But it seems that the For In my It's the letter I never did Roses can't live without sun Violets can't live in the I can never live dear with Oh, why have you treated me For me there's no I'm In my It's the letter I never did Like some heavenly dream you caressed me, As we kissed 'neath the stars on thet night; When you offered your hand Heaven blessed me; And my sad heart was filled with delight. For you dear I'd beg, steal or borrow, My undying love will not fail; In my hand is a symbol of sorrow, It's the letter I never did mail.
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