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04-05-2013, 07:08 AM
Then with your eagle enchanted
I can talk and tell him
About the heavens in my room
My yearning towards stars
Your garden will open its ears
Your eyes screen it
I’ll be tired carrying the memory of your kisses
Embelished by my mind
When I was famous
When you were not
I can talk and tell him
About the heavens in my room
My yearning towards stars
Your garden will open its ears
Your eyes screen it
I’ll be tired carrying the memory of your kisses
Embelished by my mind
When I was famous
When you were not