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The year goes by.
The year goes by.


With such fervour our songs were sung.
Through many ardent songs,
With such sorrow our tears flowed.
Through many anxious tears,
The year melded with my life,
With my life the year did blend.
And now, today, it is gone,
Alas, today, it's lost;
Flowing into oblivion.
It passes into oblivion.


Those who come, come to go.
Those who come, come to go.

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