I love my loveAs love should loveBut you never loveAs my love should love me
You got your colourful wings And you fly But I am never invited Left as a flower without butterfly
You are the wish You are the desire Everyone loves to fill with But my heart pangs in despair
Even if I close my eyes and shut my mind My heart knows you come in as a rain In the heart of people but mine I find In the desert under unbearable wreather
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