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And I sit above this tomb,Where from underneath the snow,I'll soon smell her sweet perfume,From the flowers that will grow.-And the beautiful old moon..
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Oh, howfoolish wereof me,To think thatyour love wasfree,Up above on our high hill,In your arms, my heart stood still..Under your small pink umbrella,Y..
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And the road that's leading here,Blooming full of flowersIn the summer of this year,Beautiful road of ours..And I sitand wait for you,Either day or ni..
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Surrounded by flowers,
Surrounded by fear,
Just a few more hours,
Spending them right here.
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And I drown a bit,
Bit in every word,
And scared ..
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Good and Evil.
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The journey of life before.
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The Sun and The Moon
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Nature.
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One more day, to live.
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Heaven on Earth.
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