Life's adoring
Caring and boring
Love's according
To my own sorting..
Comes a virgin
Until met an urchin
Loose my searching
When my love gets bleaching
Pause of dreaming
Streaming and luring
Leaves a moaning
As my heart is pleasing
Love is flowing
When i play my violene
Leave my aching
heart with scars and paining..
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