The day away was today,
Inside our hearts we built the city,
The city of love and affections.
You lock your mind with the stolen key,
And hope to explore the locked way,
Forget to find it in bright day,
The city of love and affection.
Some hearts are bound to see,
Some eyes are made to feel,
Some treasure are bound to stay,
As no treasure is found.
The unknown Treasure is underneath,
Where the instrument is death,
Not a dagger nor your teeth,
As no treasure is found.
The unknown treasure is behind it,
Before you is it you see,
But you will never know till you go,
My treasure of love overdue.
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