I send my heart up to thee, all my heart
In this my singing
For the stars help me, and the sea, and the sea bears part;
The very night is clinging
Closer to Venice' streets to leave one space
Above me, whence thy face
May light my joyous heart to thee, to thee its dwelling place
In this my singing
For the stars help me, and the sea, and the sea bears part;
The very night is clinging
Closer to Venice' streets to leave one space
Above me, whence thy face
May light my joyous heart to thee, to thee its dwelling place
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