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But now I think he loves me, since I have made him free,—
For oftentimes, at daybreak or at gloaming,
I think I hear a song that seems to be for me,
"Throw wide the door, to keep a heart from roaming."
For oftentimes, at daybreak or at gloaming,
I think I hear a song that seems to be for me,
"Throw wide the door, to keep a heart from roaming."
