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62 I will gather you up in my arms And love you until the hills grow old Angel 3 In me Angel When the night flowers in the moon When my soul seek yours Leaping flames of longing ravage I want When each day the tears fall When loneliness stitches the heart To be hypnotized by the moon in your face So I desire When in our separateness we ignite When the hope to meet glows with dawn To rest in the embrace of your smile Angel 4 Take me to Honde Valley Where late the sun comes And the mountains stagger into the sky I want to feel the cold nights Wrapping their numb hands on me Tenderly as I search into your soul I want to see the fog Descend from the depth of eternity ...

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