Could a dream be separated from your beauty ?,
Please come back to me, baby,
Shall this feeling was ripped by time,
Drown into the wildest wave in love,
Where my hand is the only thing left,
To reach a hope in the night,
Baby, I love you,
Until a meaning over life,
Through the space in your love,
I stand at the door waiting for you,
Whenever snow fall in this winter,
Where I stand as a lover.
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