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I never thought I’ll find you here,
My hopes had died long time ago, Dreams turned nightmares, And laughs turn cries, Have I always lived in lies? I’m afraid to touch you, Because maybe you’ll disappear; I prefer to dream of you, And in my dreams you appear. You are beside me, And you whisper in my ear, Sweet and dazzling words, Then you disappearā¦ I woke up and hoped to feel What I felt in my own dream, And I smiled that you were here In my world of alluring dreamsā¦ Again, I saw you in my dreams And you promised me one thing That you’ll love me and save me From this terrible torture-dream. And as I woke up You were there, Watching me spill tears of joy That you are really here! I never thought you are so beautiful You eyes, your lips, your skin, your neck, Oh, it’s such a pleasure to kiss you there, My dear, my love, let’s run into the world! So I found you, Here you are, Are you real, My sweet one?
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