My hands were become frozen,
Whenever i try to move, always be my burden,
One finger can't tell you how much i love you,
But every passion leads the way to you,
Please come back to me,
I need you just as the flowers need the sun,
Where the morning sun gives its glory,
And where bees and butterflies are happy,
There's when i am waiting for your love again,
To be your lover once more,
And we shall see a miracle in our life.
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