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The sun may cloud forever;
The sea can dry up in an instant;
The axis of the earth may be broken
Like a weak crystal.
Everything will happen! May death
Cover me with his funereal crepe;
But it can never be turned off in me
The flame of your love.
The sea can dry up in an instant;
The axis of the earth may be broken
Like a weak crystal.
Everything will happen! May death
Cover me with his funereal crepe;
But it can never be turned off in me
The flame of your love.
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