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Waltz Boston

And there is an autumn drop in the air,
The wind plays a parting song,
His magic flute sounds,
Autumn leaves waltz goodbye.

And let nothing be forever under the moon,
And the leaves fly away, parting,
I firmly believe in eternal Love...
Let's dance, touching Eternity.

(V. Davydova 02.10.21)

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