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Walter Hyatt
Oh my dearest darling - you're on my mind tonight
Now that spring is coming I see the leaves are bright
But when I read your letters I remember those lines
Oh no, deeper than love
Oh that mountain music, it makes me think of you
When I hear that mountain music I want you to hear it, too
But when I read your letters I remember those lines
Oh no, it's deeper than love
It's a simple beat of a heart, like a glove on the hand of time
Been so long we've been apart - when I remember your life,
I remember mine
Oh my dearest darling, I'm no one's sweetheart now
I thought love was behind me but it's always you somehow
And when I read your letters I remember those lines
Oh no, it's deeper than love
Like a simple beat of heart, it's a glove on the hand of time
It's been so long we've been apart - when I remember your life
I still remember mine, yeah, I remember mine
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