Absent friends |
| A night of spring is a lovely thing |
| But I feel sad in this night of spring |
| For this is the time the sloe gets bright |
| And this is a most bewitching night |
| And I am lonely and you are far |
| And you can't hear what I sing |
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| I wish I knew where you are tonight |
| I wish you're thinking of me tonight |
| Where are you tonight? |
| I wish you feel how I long for you |
| And I wish you're missing me too |
| And I wish I knew where to go |
| Knowing you |
| Knowing you |
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| We ought to walk where the cowslips grow |
| Behind the hedge of candescent sloe |
| And you ought to smile and look at me |
| And I ought to kiss you tenderly |
| But I don't know if you still are mine |
| This lovely evening of spring |
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| I wish I knew where you are tonight |
| I wish you're thinking of me tonight |
| Where are you tonight? |
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| I wish you feel how I long for you |
| And I wish you're missing me too |
| And I wish I knew where to go |
| Knowing you |
| Knowing you |
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| Tonight |