Think of me
Think of me when I 'm gone away
into far and far that mystic land
no more you hold me by your hand.
Tumbling tears , aching heart but no more trace to way
My dirge of life is approaching near
so painful is the departing fear.
All your council will come to fail
when me no more with you to sail.
O my eyes you listen ! and do not cry
my love is hard and he is dry.
Every minute , all hours ,and night ended
all his means of message suspended
O my heart!YOU SO OFFENDED !!!
Think of me when I 'm gone away
into far and far that mystic land
no more you hold me by your hand.
Tumbling tears , aching heart but no more trace to way
My dirge of life is approaching near
so painful is the departing fear.
All your council will come to fail
when me no more with you to sail.
O my eyes you listen ! and do not cry
my love is hard and he is dry.
Every minute , all hours ,and night ended
all his means of message suspended
O my heart!YOU SO OFFENDED !!!
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