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(from Sunrise Til Sunset by Melpomene)
The atmosphere becomes calm and you whisper into my ear,
I'm lost within the voices of sweet nothings you have said,
Winter, Autumn, Summer, Spring shall this love forever go on,
For Aphrodite has spread her wings and sparkled light on us.
Bach: Air from Suite No.3 (Air on a G String)
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