Oh! My love,
Whenever yours memories force me to die,
Oh! My love,
I will address it with a name,
Oh! My love,
Those moments we spent together,
Oh! My love,
That thought will utter on my lips,
Oh! My love,
I am a silent hill,
Oh! My love,
Enclose me in a peaceful second,
Oh! My love,
Then I will write your name
On the sand of rivers side,
Oh! My love,
And ask you
Why are you so nice?
And
Why are you so far?
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