Hearts must hear them, otherwise the mind will not understand my dear
Is it beautiful, you should dress the most beautiful of feelings, dear
our souls should wash in that heart pool
No, not you, your touches should speak.
With the wind my heart should caress your hair
I swear on your breath that soul will speak dear
Don’t underestimate the heart, when it reveals that door, no key can open that door anymore.
Shine an image of our beautiful, beautiful secret angel to light our way.
remember love is reaching the lover on sacrifice


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