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Epilogue
I hear the heart that beats you.
I hear the wind you listen to.
I feel the eas your spirit has.
I see your ears, which listen to me too.
I contemplate the grace you bear.
I want your soul, oh how I dare?
I see you treasure of my own.
I feel you looking when I`m frown.
I mean your walking on my field.
Invitin` your help on castle-built.
I know the path you brought to me.
But whether be, or not to be?
I want your heart to follow thy,
Through all the roads we are going by.
I see your sight when angry I`m.
You are walking on the tremmbling line.
So follow my, don`t make me hide,
Let`s be together for our life.
I hear the wind you listen to.
I feel the eas your spirit has.
I see your ears, which listen to me too.
I contemplate the grace you bear.
I want your soul, oh how I dare?
I see you treasure of my own.
I feel you looking when I`m frown.
I mean your walking on my field.
Invitin` your help on castle-built.
I know the path you brought to me.
But whether be, or not to be?
I want your heart to follow thy,
Through all the roads we are going by.
I see your sight when angry I`m.
You are walking on the tremmbling line.
So follow my, don`t make me hide,
Let`s be together for our life.
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