Text: Walter Savage Landor (1775 - 1864)
It sometimes comes into my head
That we may dream, may dream when we are dead,
But I am far from sure we do.
O that it were so,
O that it were so,...
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Text: Walter Savage Landor (1775 - 1864)
It sometimes comes into my head That we may dream, may dream when we are dead, But I am far from sure we do. O that it were so, O that it were so, then my rest Would be, would be indeed among the blest, I should for ever dream, I should for ever dream of you. Õ Ñâåðíóòü 
1997-98.
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