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5 o' clock and a fire escape symphony,. Spilling out across the road and the square,. And the sky's the same as your own, do you think of me?. Do the parks, and trees, and the leaves, reach you
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Listen to me, Sophia,. Have you any idea. How much you mean to me-a?. How much you'll never know! If I'm all agitato,. Every heart string vibrato,. Every look passionato,. Who but you made me
