Say it to the morning sunlight,
Tell that i want you to be mine,
Where screams of joy fulfill my heart,
And the darling buds began to grow in my life.
The flower of my love,
How i adore you more than the stars,
Lovely is your desire,
But now is only an emptiness,
Where the leaves blew away to endless love,
And whenever the moon hid her beauty behind the clouds.
The Flower of My Love
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