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When night is gone,
when dawn is near,
I'll wait for you,
please reappear.

Friendship gains
throughout the year,
my love for you,
won't disappear.

Dawn breaks,
like shattered glass,
light and shadows,
spark the sky,
as I look
for you,
knowing not, why.

I knew you when,
before we met.
I'll know you again,
at the final sunset.

a broken branch
covered in clay
in pieces.

This life I've led,
full of daydreams
and half-truths,
has passed by.

Blue eyes or Hazel,
it remains to be seen,
if it is ok to be happy,
if they aren't green?

A current, swirling eddies,
under the Willow tree,
carrying my love
back to thee.

Through the garden,
along the path,
during the evening.
Pleasant for me,
the scent of the flowers,
sounds of pleasure,
from the one,
strolling next to me.

Press forward,
with your skills,
talent will arise
and you will be,
very pleased,
perhaps, even
surprised.

Alongside the river
of love and desire,
my heart is strong,
my soul is a pyre.

I love others,
as I want to do,
for there is no one
as lovely as you.

Demented the soul,
before it began.
Demented the soul,
the aged man.

Cure all your ills,
before it began.
If you are guilty,
it's good you ran.

Across the far horizon,
across the vast sea,
I'll search the World over
until I find my love, thee.