Something Childish, But Very Natural
If I had but two little wings And were a little feathery bird, To you I'd fly, my dear! But thoughts like these are idle...
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If I had but two little wings And were a little feathery bird, To you I'd fly, my dear! But thoughts like these are idle things, And I stay here. But in my sleep to you I fly: I'm always with you in my sleep! The world is all one's own. But then one wakes, and where am I? All, all alone.…
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