the other stars are shining there
where my love's home is.
and wild winds dance in the air,
the deep blue ancient ocean sings.
where my darling makes his magic,
there autumn comes instead of spring.
there is my priceless, dearest treasure,
my only dream, my fairy king.
i sing among the melting snows,
warmed by the light of golden eyes.
with thoughts of him, my soul glows -
only this way, not otherwise.
is my love far away? I swear:
deep in my heart and always there.
allien
21/02/2020, 02:27 p.m.
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