Caroling Dusk/Auf Wiedersehen

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AUF WIEDERSEHEN

I shall come this way again
 On some distant morrow
When the red and golden leaves
 Have fallen on my sorrow . . . !

I shall come this way again
 When this day is rotten
In the grave of yesterdays
 And this hour forgotten. . . . !

I shall come this way again
 Before the lamp light dies
To comfort you and dry the tear
 Of penance from your eyes. . . . !

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