A Kiss of True Love
The taste is as fine as ever,
of the sweet and the divine.
True love's kiss upon my lips;
the taste is as fine as ever.
Such would be a dream,
for such a wonderful thing-
the taste as fine as ever,
of the sweet and the divine.
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