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Night Promise, a Trijan Refrain

Sweet fortune sent love on the run as fate has proved this night, the stars can’t change what has begun time tells what’s wrong or right. Though winds may blow, a heart burns true and faith still holds though storm may brew, though winds may blow though winds may blow, what has been done none can undo. Sweet fortune sent love on the run swear to this vow be strong, seal lovers bond what’s done is done true love cannot be wrong. Though ship may sail to distant shore he shall return just as before, though ship may sail though ship may sail, I know we’ll meet again once more. Sweet fortune sent love on the run alas the dawn draws near, stark stands the truth in morning sun though moon held hope so dear. Such promises made in the night still cannot make this wrong feel right, such promises, such promises, lie empty in the morning light.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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