Will you coming to me child of love?
Will you living in future as solace?
As the fruit from the mystic olive
You will bring to me peace, just to call us
I can hear you call me, my child,
I will give to you gift of my blessing
All I have, cuz my God's very kind
When two souls will fuse in their dancing
You will come to me leaving your wings
At the threshold my home, your shelter
When the Sky penetrate under skin
Seed of future, no sooner, no later
Child of Love
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