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I wish to meet you, I know you,
I know your face, I hear your voice,
But I long to hear it's sweet melody with my own ears,
To have you say, I need not have any fears,
Oh, I wish for you to show me what I can't feel,
To but feel your love for a second I would kill,
If so,

Then under the apple tree we shall meet,
Sit a while, take the weight from our feet,
We can see if it feels as perfect as our dreams,
In such works of art, everything is as it seems,
There, in our second life, our dream world,
Our hearts are all we've ever held.

And perhaps we will be content with the other,
Never striving nor wanting to hold another,
I know my place is in your arms, And you in mine,
Together we shall lose our spine,
Our strength and courage, the end is never near,
With the two of us, we shall have never fear,
Beneath the apple tree, we shall be set free,
This is love can't you see, Why won't you love me?