Above the Years

I made you cry from laughing—yes!

Your tears were made of happiness.

For that l am so glad, my sweet,

My love of life is o’er complete.

Now if l make you laugh for woe

That felt l once so long ago,

Then will l cry me happy tears

To fall so high above the years.

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