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I met her in a dream

A night, clear as a mountain stream

But our dreams are not our own

On the morning breezes they have flown

So come near

Sit and hear

And then rest by the fire

And come hear my song

The tale of a liar, a maiden's gone

The winter's cold, the night has come

And still the wind blows strong


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