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Waltz %s elegance,
We swaying slow garden terrace,
With eternal devotion in our hearts,
And eternally yours.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The spirit finds a home,
And warm shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And warmth fill our souls,
For days beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So swaying slow and pray, friends,
With eternal devotion filling each day,
Till hearts guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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