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Blessed

When night Filled our home with darkness And moonlight danced Through the frosty winter windows I would watch you Dancing to yesterdays music Wearing nothing more Than a silk scarf That covered a joyful smile And enchanting eyes These days the winter nights Still fill our house with moonlight And though I still watch you Dancing to a time gone by We have grown older While the light of the moon kindly softens the lines That have grown upon our faces These days all that I can see In the quiet of the night Is a young woman Who loves to dance With nothing more Than a silk scarf A joyful smile And enchanting eyes A young woman who dances For no one but me I am blessed

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