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Long ago I had little happy Little garden and more green grass One day morning my future lady Went in passing and gave love and trust I looked at her eyes and I was striken Understood that she is my lot Fly my bird to my love and bring her White rose from my heart And I know so be I’m loosing Love is so sad end game But when my rose is blooming She is calling my name Her eyes secret magic run through my spirit My white rose was like her soul She gently kissed me and I did it We read each other our world We were lovers when she is dying But fate doesn’t make me cry I can sleep and look she’s smiling Fool can walk on the sky And I know so be I’m loosing Love is so sad end game But when my rose is blooming She is calling my name |
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