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Now far I, I am from you before my alone
And read again the hours that so silently have
And it seems that eighty years beneath my did glide
That I am old as winter, that you have died

The of the past swift stream across life's floor
The of all times, nothing that now exist no more
the wind with clumsy fingers softly fumbles at the blind
And sadly spins the fiber of the story in my

I see you before me in a mist that does enfold
Your eyes are of tears, and your fingers long and cold
About my neck caressing your arms you ply
And it seems you want to speak to me, yet only

And thus I entranced my all, my world of grace
And both our lives are in that supreme embrace
Oh, let the voice of remain forever dumb
Forget the joy that was, but nevermore come

The of the past swift stream across life's floor
The tale of all times, nothing that now no more
the wind with clumsy fingers softly fumbles at the blind
And sadly spins the of the story in my mind

And thus I entranced my all, my world of grace
And both our lives are joined in that supreme
Forget how an instant you thrust my arms aside
For now I'm old and lonely, and you have died