I've seen my dear I know him He's been here Can't you feel his atmosphere Can't you tell Can't you see How I'm wearing his feel His wind blows through me I have written his name In the window of saints Can't you see his colours that I paint I've seen my dear Even if not every year Still he's the gate in here
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