A Golden Day

I found you and I lost you,All on a gleaming day.The day was rilled with sunshine,And the land was full of May.
A golden bird was singingIts melody divine,I found you and I loved you,And all the world was mine.
I found you and I lost you,All on a golden day,But when I dream of you, dear,It is always brimming May.

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