The month is here,
The day cometh near,
Gone-by has another year,
Another one without my dear.
I wish I could see you,
The days I don’t, I rue!
This love is just too true,
Aside heartache, I need to feel something new.
The night approaches, the hours fly,
The night has gone by,
Survive without you? How can I?
Every day I feel my heart die.
Cometh has the lovely day of the Valentine,
The day I lose myself in the thoughts of thine,
I pray and hope to see you in the arms of mine,
I pray and hope that once I won’t alone dine!
My day started at dawn this year,
As always it commenceth with a tear,
She’s from the heavens and I love her,
I ended with the day this year.
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