For last time I looked into your eyes, wherein all I’ve dreamed
In heaven lies, you made of me a goddess, whose wings could
Rise, shoot from sewage laughter, climb sky unto your eyes
For last time I looked into your eyes, wherein all I’ve dreamed
In heaven lies, you made of me a goddess, whose wings could
Rise, shoot from sewage laughter, climb sky unto your eyes
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