The Song Of 1984

Was only a hopeless fancy
Passed like the April day

But a look and word
And the dreams they stirred, oh
Stolen my heart away

They say time heals all things
They say you can always forget

But the smile and the tears
Across the years, well, they twist
My heart-strings yet



Credits
Writer(s): George Orwell
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