| Counting the Beats... Robert Graves... |
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You, love, and I, (He whispers) you and I, And if no more than only you and I What care you or I? |
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Counting the beats Counting the slow heart beats, The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats, Wakeful they lie. |
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Cloudless day, Night, and a cloudless day; Yet the huge storm will burst upon their heads one day From a bitter sky. |
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Where shall we be, (She whispers) where shall we be, When death strikes home, O where then shall we be Who were you and I? |
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Not there but here, (He whispers) only here, As we are, here, together, now and here, Always you and I. |
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Counting the beats Counting the slow heart beats, The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats, Wakeful they lie. |
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