I wish I may, I wish I might,
I wish I could set sail tonight
with steady wind and heavenly light
No more sweeping off my feet.
I can sing myself to sleep,
or I’d just sit and laugh or weep for you.
But a vow is a vow is a vow forever.
And ever and ever, I do, I do.
And I swore not to love,
not to even remember you.
Bright and brisk, that lovely fall,
the orange leaves, I can see it all;
so little left, if I recall, of me.
But all the racing autumn does,
to clear the trees, the moss, the dust,
is all for naught, and naught for us, for me.
But a vow…
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