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Your eyes Are dark as midnight skies, And bright as midnight stars, Their glance Is full of love's romance, When no hate loving mars. Oh let those eyes look down on me, Oh let those glances wander free, And I will take those stars to be My guides for life, Across the ocean of wild strife, Dolores!
My heart Those looks have rent apart, And now 'tis torn in twain; Oh take That broken heart, and make With kiss it whole again; Oh lightly from thy lattice bend, Give but a smile, and it will mend, Then love will love be till we end Our life of tears, For some sweet life in yonder spheres, Dolores!