Torches in the night appear in my eyes
sparkles will be in the sky of hope
I will carry at midnight
on the mane of smiling comets.
My good thought to guide to you
your love to my heart,
come to light to me
my dream of happiness.
Calm waving of love
I feel it scattering the night of ebony
reading in my heart
sweet words of happiness.
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