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Treasured (1964) The fog plays host to the salt-laden sea breeze The night steals the light from the day The stars hold tight like dying embers Lay by my side The day is through Our touch conveys the touch of poets Our silence speaks of times gone bye Our clocks shorten time for mortals But our love Will never die Treasured are the moments since I met you Treasured are your golden reins of hair Treasured are the lips you give so freely Treasured is this love we share The dawn introduces night to day The pines breathe the freshness off the bay The sun drinks the dampness from the gounds Our timeless love Now knows no bounds Our oneness greets the noneness all around us The noneness that condemns us as they pray Brute mindlessness they can't control us Together two-in-one We will ever stay Treasured are the moments since I met you Treasured are your golden reins of hair Treasured are the lips you give so freely Treasured is this love we share |
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