I bless you
Every time you kissed me,I trembled like a child.
Gathering the roses,we sang for the hope.
Your very voice is in my heartbeat,
sweeter than my dream.
We were there, in ever lasting bloom.
Roses die,the secret is inside the pain.
Winds are high up on the hill,
I can not hear you.
Every time you kissed me,I trembled like a child.
Gathering the roses,we sang for the hope.
Your very voice is in my heartbeat,
sweeter than my dream.
We were there, in ever lasting bloom.
Roses die,the secret is inside the pain.
Winds are high up on the hill,
I can not hear you.
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