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Roses whisper "good night"
'neath silv'ry light,
Asleep in the dew
They hide from our view;
When the dawn peepeth thro'
Slumber sweetly my dear,
For the angels are near
To watch over you
The silent night thro'
And to bear you above
To the dreamland of love.
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