Oh that I could feel again
temptations of desire,
feel the heat of loves bright flame;
bathe in its sweet fire.
Chase the memories of youth
through passages of time,
find those dreams of yesterday;
that are no longer mine.
Oh that I could feel again
temptations of desire,
feel the heat of loves bright flame;
bathe in its sweet fire.
Chase the memories of youth
through passages of time,
find those dreams of yesterday;
that are no longer mine.
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