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Ever on from that first moment on
Vainly trying to catch a glimpse...
Silence-in the quiet eternity of th'ethereal night
in heavenly places that are only there for you to...
Make a wish and dream a star
may this little princess see...
Walking through a field of roses
Shivering at every single touch...
Roses with no right to flourish
standing out in a withered field...
Tiny tiny little rose
White and bright...
Every that falls
Vanishes in thin air...
Dry up my tears with your gentle winds,
For your words cease my tears...
What is past is past
left behind to never be forgotten...
I dream the dream I hope to dream ,
to dream the dream inside of me...