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Sometimes I wonder
why I spend the lonely night
dreaming of a song.
The melody haunts my reverie
and I am once again with you
when our love was new
and each kiss an inspiration.
Oh, but that was long ago
now my consolation is in the stardust of a song.
Beside a garden wall
when stars are bright
you are in my arms.
The nightingale tells its fairy tale
of paradise where roses bloom.
Though I dream in vain
in my heart it will remain.
My stardust melody,
the memory of love's refrain.






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