Once upon a time
the angel came from the sky
he took her from night out hell
to the morning with blossom smell
That morning went silver with rain
in her heart there was no more pain
they wanted to stop the time before plane
till phone call broke one-night-stand fairytale
Her life went so far away
from that morning with blossom smell
Her mind playing tricks flying back again
farewell my true love farewell
april morning
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