I hear your voice
So near, yet far
So young, so fair
A shining star
A diamond, a precious ring
And to be distant, such a sting
They say I should keep away
Not talk to you, just back away
I hear your voice
So fair a song
A fountain on a hot day
So young and fair are you
Clear sky, so bright and blue
And yet I need to hide from you
And thus to keep away
Not to sit and contact you
This is what they say
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