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D#Once I trFavelled seven seGmas to find my love And onDmce I sang sevD#en hundred sonFgs Well, mayD#be I still haFve to walk seGmven thousand mDmiles Until I fiD#nd the oFne that I beloGmng
D#Once I crossed seFven rivers to fiGmnd my love And oDmnce, for seven yD#ears, I forgot my naFme Well, ifD# I have to IF will die seGmven deaths juDmst to lie In the aD#rms of my eFversleeping aGmim
I will rest my heD#ad side by sidFe To the one that stDmays in the niGmght I will lose my breD#ath in my lasFt words of soGmrrow And whatever coD#mes will come soFon Dying I will prDmay to the moGmon That there once willD# be a beFtter tomoGmrrow
I dreGmamt last niDmght that he caD#me to Cmme He saGmid: "My loDmve, why dD#o you crCmy?" For D#now it won't be be lBbong any mFore Until in my coGmld grave wD#e will liFe Until in my coGmld grave weD# will liGme