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- Enya - Trains and Winter Rains Trains across the plains, And in the sky, the star alone. Every time, it's the same.
- I Love Thee I love thee, as I love the calm Of sweet, star-lighted hours! I love thee as I love the tone Of some soft-breathing flute Whose soul is wak'd for me alone, When all
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