Within
clean my garden I planted a seed beautiful
And open sunlight
I gave to drink so much
As the fruit of my dream,
Extract starlight,
As true love
All my love was hers,
As my sweet words And my promise to be
beside her at every moment
protected from evil.
But time is passing ... And
rainy morning I saw tears and silent anguish
That hurt the lawn.
I was not, he was gone ...
The breeze had started,
What had loved
My hands were lost.
sticks in my memory ... And among desolate cries
still go out to my garden and I dedicate stiff
a song, sing
full of sadness which all the old memories, recalling his beauty
but feel so far away.
As my sweet words And my promise to be
beside her at every moment
protected from evil.
But time is passing ... And
rainy morning I saw tears and silent anguish
That hurt the lawn.
I was not, he was gone ...
The breeze had started,
What had loved
My hands were lost.
sticks in my memory ... And among desolate cries
still go out to my garden and I dedicate stiff
a song, sing
full of sadness which all the old memories, recalling his beauty
but feel so far away.
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