Golden Age
Christian Death
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A thousand years or so, is said
A gentle breeze of a flowering bed
Children and fairies chattering secrets in pretty ears
Gone are the years
Gone are the years of sorrow and tears
Gone are those years
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Barefoot in clean white sand
A kiss on the lips, a kiss on the hand
Happy to be alive
Happy to be alive
Happy to be alive