I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed days, the dark sacred nights
I see friends shaking hands, saying,
"How do you do?"
They're really saying,
"I love you"
I see them bloom for me and you
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed days, the dark sacred nights
I see friends shaking hands, saying,
"How do you do?"
They're really saying,
"I love you"
And the first grey of morning fill'd the east, And the fog rose out of the Oxus stream. But all the Tartar camp along the stream Was hus...
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