O who will remember and who will be sure
And still feel the silence as close as before
And was there a season without any rain
And never, O never, O never again?
The time for dividing and no-one will speak
Of the sadness of hiding, and the softness of sleep
O will there be nothing of peace 'till the end
And never, O never, never again?
Old man how you tarry, old man how you ceep
The trinkets you carry and the garlands you keep
For the salt tears of lovers and the whispers of friends
Comes never, O never, O never again

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