I have a great mission,
To try to bring you back
It has all the passions ambition,
It's the love that doesn't dress black.
It's the ship that refuses to sink,
It's the memory that you have,
It's the wine that you always will drink,
It's the love that you will always beg.
I want you and you'll be only mine
With the body, the mind and the soul,
You're the dream that becomes the divine
And that encourages your self control.
It's a voice that unexpectedly chokes,
It's the charm that thrills me hereby,
I want your happiness - she spokes,
My love only with yours will die.
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