I can not breath without you
The air turn in stone
This little pain's like stain on true
When we're again alone
I can't undress my every day
Without tender hands
When dreams of you appear and lay
On silk of golden sands
My sky can not be really blue
Without blue your eyes
Someday we'll taste the sweet of dew
The dew in Paradise
Someday the wings will rise
I cannot
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