Through the Ages
Withered flesh cracks time of ages
Through warm embrace--
And man of love himself finds heart,
Through warm embrace--
Twilight sinks the lines on her face,
As stars roll back the past from start,
Beyond hope they will never part,
Through warm embrace.
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