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Nelle Nebbie del Tempo....Divino Sonetto Somewhere in the mists of time we danced And moved and touched then we romanced. As the piper played, we held each other tight Searching each others eyes, far into the night. Our dance of love a sign of all that's good Dancing through every life we were the same The only real difference was a change of name Our music lingered and changed with the mood. There is no music that surpasses that of amore, After all isn't that what good music is for Nor any dance where two hearts beat as one. Maturing with time deepening that love even more Living and loving until this life on Earth is done, With eternity, together moving hand in hand on. |
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