A thought of yours burns my light
Of sanity, of smile; of tears wetting miles
O my love! Why are you so close to me
Not in sight, not in sound; just in the deepest soul
You call my name, I can listen to it
You need my hand, I know when you say no
I dream you, my emotions feel you
Should I hold you or just let you fly
I made this life with you, I dream our world in you
Shouldn't I just shout & embrace you
Shouldn't I just cry when I miss you
Why can't our buds blossom into lovely flowers
And spread the divine fragnance in our empty minds
Should I compose or not - the nouveau connection song again
In this game of love, and the search for another self
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