The Revolving Urn on Weirid Forever Piping Songs Forever New

So it'll always be spring, oh marvellous. And happy melodist on weirid forever piping songs forever new. How lovely that nothing's deteriorating in this world. So real love is not that great compared to this frozen love. It fills us to spilling, a burning forehead and a parching tongue. Real love is terrible compared to this perfect frozen and unfulfilled love. That's what the speaker says. Is it what we're hearing? Well, and it ends.That leaves, this is about breathing human passion, that leaves a heart, high sorrowful and cloyed - or breathing human passion far above.