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Le train

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I remember the time when I was in his arms
The wind was blowing, up were heaven and stars
I remember the skimming kisses and the sweet whispers
In danger, we stood together forgetting the others
When he stares at me with his sweet gaze
His magical eyes would finally erase,
All the sickness that has frozen my heart and gave me harm,
With his warm hands, he relieved my wounds and made myself calm.
It was not a game, not a desire, it was love and only fire,
Which was growing over and over,
And taking me away with my lover,
To a world where dreams are real,
But sadness, now is what I feel,
Tears can’t be dropping,
But my heart is still weeping.
He is my life, all what I have,
The eternal one who would share my grave.


(Ecris pour moi par Elle)
 
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