I want to be a little bird and sing a song to you
But song will over and bird can fly away
And want to be a horse to feel your hands
But bridle will tear and horse can run away.
I want to be a summer rain to embrace your shoulders
But summer gone and dry warm tears of sky
I found what is eternal in our lives…
Only sunrise .. so I’ll kiss your lips like rays.
I want to be...
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