When other lips and other hearts
Their tales of love shall tell,
In language whose excess imparts
The power they feel so well
There may, perhaps, in such a scene,
Some recollection be
Of times that have as happy been,
And you'll remember me!
That you'll remember me
That you'll remember, you'll remember me
Interlude
When coldness or deceit shall slight
The beauty now they prize,
And deem it but a faded light
That shines within your eyes;
When hollow hearts shall wear a mask,
In such a moment I but ask
That you'll remember me
That you'll remember, you'll remember me
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