You made of cold.
I made of burning stars.
Don't trust my lips.
You'll never win this war.
I see your coming fall... this game has no end.
My promises are shades on wet sand.
Don't be so dogging shy to join my delight.
Stay just my only love... for tonight.
The dream comes true.
The dream has secret name.
You can't find trace.
I'll never be the same.
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