15 décembre 2011
Storm of intangible fantasy past
Just like dust blown
Free and easy to leave a torment and sorrow
I can't forget
Your tender voice
Your beautiful face
Extension of the time, I'm still
Soul slowly germinating
I think I'd play play
The song pure love movement
With us for the gods
A happy life
Secular let mystery impulse
Storm of intangible fantasy past
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