Let me see heaven in your eyes, in an instant of time ...
When you look at me up through the empty spaces in my brain vulnerable ..
Then store the rows and rows of restless arrange melancholy words.
Took roofs-roofs which blend in, come to me.
I want to see heaven in your eyes, that never dimmed,
Then paint with a thick scratch-scratch ever read in the hunt for nostalgic moaning
And will never fragile, although the cleaning by the .......
When you look at me up through the empty spaces in my brain vulnerable ..
Then store the rows and rows of restless arrange melancholy words.
Took roofs-roofs which blend in, come to me.
I want to see heaven in your eyes, that never dimmed,
Then paint with a thick scratch-scratch ever read in the hunt for nostalgic moaning
And will never fragile, although the cleaning by the .......
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