I am lost in your eyes, their infinite space
I am lost in your breath, in the touch of your hands
Far away in the wonderful heavenly lands
Far away on the wings of your beauty and grace
You’re always in me, in my arms, in my heart
You’re always like me, and this feeling is fine
In the tortures of love so desired, divine
In the visions of future, all fears apart
I am lost...
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