Night moaning in the darkness of space
From behind the window the sound of silence window
Sad and so heartbreaking ...
He tried to compose his poems on paper turmoil
It was pitch black pen''
Ink was not wind the wind passing by the noisy ...
stars,
expanse where you are always glittering
Which always adorned with a painting of your beauty horizons
Where can you hide Your Beauty face full of light and brilliance
Which is always present when I was wrapped in a dark anguish ...
stars,
return to the throne
describe your beauty
Give your light,,,
So that I no longer lonely
I no longer felt in the darkness ....
In order crickets crickets sing cheerfully returned,
and abolishing the silence ...
From behind the window the sound of silence window
Sad and so heartbreaking ...
He tried to compose his poems on paper turmoil
It was pitch black pen''
Ink was not wind the wind passing by the noisy ...
stars,
expanse where you are always glittering
Which always adorned with a painting of your beauty horizons
Where can you hide Your Beauty face full of light and brilliance
Which is always present when I was wrapped in a dark anguish ...
stars,
return to the throne
describe your beauty
Give your light,,,
So that I no longer lonely
I no longer felt in the darkness ....
In order crickets crickets sing cheerfully returned,
and abolishing the silence ...
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