The song a robin sings,

Through years of endless springs,

The murmur of a brook at evening tides.

That ripples through a nook where two lovers hide.



That great symphonic theme,

That's stella by starlight,

And not a dream,

My heart and i agree,

She's everything on this earth to me.



That great symphonic theme,

That's stella by starlight,

And not a dream,

My heart and i agree,

She's everything on this earth to me.




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