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Written by Nawid Sahebzadeh
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Monday, 03 November 2008 20:38 |
She looked at me tenderly
yet sad and askd me
timidly:"Who do you love?"
I stood up and walked away
came back with a mirror
and asked: "Who do you see?"
And your heart understood mine
in the depth of the fragrant night
What is my heart?
empty is my life,
without you
you're a dream
lying next to me
Promise me this:
"let me beleive in this dream,
that is you"
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