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I see you white
INSIDE ROARE
I see you white
It's still wide open and I'm waiting for you to come in
old canopy and abandoned chairs,
they are waiting for guests, no one comes.
I plucked a rose a hundred times and it smelled like the dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
aaaa Steps accompanied by rain,
what else do you say
aaaa I want to see you rain in my garden.
The way to my heart is still wide open
nothing blooms, only mute statues sleep quietly.
"When something blooms, it's beautiful.
when something is born it is clear to everyone
that he has violets in his eyes".
I plucked the rose a hundred times and it smelled like dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
You have to be careful not to tear it off.
It's still wide open and I'm waiting for you to come in
old canopy and abandoned chairs,
they are waiting for guests, no one comes.
I plucked a rose a hundred times and it smelled like the dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
aaaa Steps accompanied by rain,
what else do you say
aaaa I want to see you rain in my garden.
The way to my heart is still wide open
nothing blooms, only mute statues sleep quietly.
"When something blooms, it's beautiful.
when something is born it is clear to everyone
that he has violets in his eyes".
I plucked the rose a hundred times and it smelled like dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
You have to be careful not to tear it off.
I see you white
It's still wide open and I'm waiting for you to come in
old canopy and abandoned chairs,
they are waiting for guests, no one comes.
I plucked a rose a hundred times and it smelled like the dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
aaaa Steps accompanied by rain,
what else do you say
aaaa I want to see you rain in my garden.
The way to my heart is still wide open
nothing blooms, only mute statues sleep quietly.
"When something blooms, it's beautiful.
when something is born it is clear to everyone
that he has violets in his eyes".
I plucked the rose a hundred times and it smelled like dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
You have to be careful not to tear it off.
It's still wide open and I'm waiting for you to come in
old canopy and abandoned chairs,
they are waiting for guests, no one comes.
I plucked a rose a hundred times and it smelled like the dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
aaaa Steps accompanied by rain,
what else do you say
aaaa I want to see you rain in my garden.
The way to my heart is still wide open
nothing blooms, only mute statues sleep quietly.
"When something blooms, it's beautiful.
when something is born it is clear to everyone
that he has violets in his eyes".
I plucked the rose a hundred times and it smelled like dawn
I wanted to whisper into your hands.
"I see you white".
You have to be careful not to tear it off.
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