Love History - Virgin Beauty | Текст песни

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I descry my hope in the return of beautiful,
that blooms like the roses at your lips,
my life changes into earthly paradise,
angels shed the tears of happiness over our fate,
palpitations of the hearts join in the time of blessed bells,
symphony of splendour throws our souls to the captivity of passion.

Sunshine fills the beads of morning dew by the caress,
scouring the kisses of our worlds by its rays.
We´re floating by eternity of celestial areas with the closed lids
where the godness of happiness dwells and her voice whisper:
''lie down your body on the florid bed and allow to your thoughts live out
the nirvana in memory of yesterday's suffering,
sleep and listen the astral silence of blooming virgin beauty.