Through the drawn curtain
Daylight seems to gleam,
Saying, Heaven’s certain;
Happiness no dream
Why this revelation?
Why does my heart play?
Simple explanation
Allie’s home today.
Peter stands, Alison stands
This is the story of our life
They stand together holding hands...
When love and lust are turned to dust
And time has gone doolally
A butterfly will flutter by...
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