Waiting for you
Come to me, I am waiting
To get back my love watching
Impatiently clock’s racing hands;
Standing as a statue staring
At the limitless sky where from
You will come flying onto my hands;
I believe you will be hearing me
My voice flow with wind and water
Over high mountains and wide seas;
Let us seek the old love
You will live in me and me in your heart
Our souls together can paradise see.
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