You are lost among sky crossroads, you are lost!
Meadows can’t resist an unexpected frost;
Branches draw your fate on a wide forest palm
With my line among yours – time has come!
Bless the mercy Lord, who gifted me a new birth –
We could never meet each other on that Earth!
You could never feel an endless sweet-love thirst,
I could never knew, my darling, you’re the first.
You are Lost...
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