Tell me now for the setting sun Reminds me the day is almost done Tell me now or the birds won’t sing Tell me now, tell me everything Let me hear your sweet sweet voice Let the hills and valleys rejoice In love at last declared I love, but never knew you cared Tell me now to be remembered Deep in the autumn time In dark December, in the snow When my season’s done and I must go Tell me now for the setting sun Reminds me my day is almost done
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