Sparkling stars are singing to me
You are loved , he's thinking of you.
but my heart is so much stale .
I am a cynic , romantic is gone.
I believed that the destiny's kind.
There'll be day , there 'll be a new moon
but right now my faith's nearly flown
up above , high in the Sky.
Give me kisses, present me with hugs.
I am a sinner with lusty, dark thoughts.
I could lie myself - I am so pure.
but the flames are burning the Soul.
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