and then unto eternity.

But all that sufferin’ was not to be compared
With the glory that is to be.
And I’m still carrying the gift you gave,
It’s a part of me now, it’s been cherished and saved,
It’ll be with me unto the grave
And then unto eternity.

In the summertime, ah in the summertime,
In the summertime when you were with me.

bob dylan - in the summertime


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