Because I have no hope of coming back My little song must go there for me Singing to my lady fair Who will never stand again before me And never will or ever did adore me Because I have no hope of coming back My little song must travel to her Singing to my lady fair More fluently than when I knew her And never found a way of talking to her Go, Little song And put it right, whatever I said wrong Get thee into Tuscany And tell the girl hello for me Because I have no hope of coming back My little song is with you ever Singing to my lady fair It talks to you un-listened-to for ever And sings for me who will forget you never
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