Only be in my heart sounding breakable glass,
When sunset and sunrise are flowering fast
Like a roses, violets in standing light blue vase,
Such my soul grows with your tears
when I’m last.
Last of beautiful flowers in life of your song,
When the days miss my favorite sweet loss
And I gave them hopes all over the world
That with you I’m only a pen for your capable
course.
To the lighting stars on the brightest lilied sky
Only be my compass to dreamed islands,
only be mine.
Be mine
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