Lines

	When the world comes down to this one dark wood
	Before our four astonished eyes...
	To a beach for two faithful children...
	To a house of music, for our clear accord...
	I will find you.
	When we are very strong - who can hold us back?
	And very gay - how can ridicule harm us?
	When we are very bad - what can they do to us?
	Dress yourself up,
	And dance,
	And laugh.
	I could never throw love out the window.
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