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The
day is done and ended
The sun has waxed and set
Still I
remember the first glance you lended
I remember when our eyes
first met
Just to have held your hand
Is to have known the
world's greatest treasure
And a simple gaze into your eyes
Brought
joy beyond all measure
And when you have lived to be gray and
old
Know that your eyes could never grow dim
But for the one
whom they sparkle gold
How I have wished that I were him
But
now my eyes grow weak and dreary
And as the night's song drifts to
the sea
As my body winds down, worn and weary
I'll turn to my
dreams where you'll always be