I need you or a lightning
For no land I would let you down
All that you were now is fading
Your bed's a rose or a while
I beg for you, you little hope
Being alive
For you hold on
This is your last end to be near
The green of a serenade
Falling in love means to blow up fate
Breaking down for a distant life
We are alone and I am the solitude

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