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New LoveIn my heart, the old love struggled with the newIt was ghostly waking, up all night through In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night through Dear things, kind things That my old love said Ranged themselves So reproachfully Round and round, around my bed Round and round, around my bed Round and round, around my bed Round In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night through But I could not heed them, for I seemed to see Dark eyes of my new love wholly fixed on me Old love, old love How can I be true Shall I be faithless To myself or to you Old love, old love How can I be true Shall I be faithless To myself or to you In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night through In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night, night through In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night through In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night through In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night through In my heart, the old love struggled with the new It was ghostly waking, up all night, oh |