
Hush, my dear,
For now we are alone.
Let the river wash away
The fading memories of broken hope
That once befell us.
Forget the hazy days that swirl from here
Underneath the starry night,
As the waves gently cradle the sleeping boats,
Silently,
As inevitably as the water embraces the skies,
Mirror of wishes untouched by harsh words.
For now we are alone.
Let the river wash away
The fading memories of broken hope
That once befell us.
Forget the hazy days that swirl from here
Underneath the starry night,
As the waves gently cradle the sleeping boats,
Silently,
As inevitably as the water embraces the skies,
Mirror of wishes untouched by harsh words.
Let us go now, my love,
Turning our backs to the careless,
Whispering Rhone.
Turning our backs to the careless,
Whispering Rhone.
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