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On February 8, 2011




If I promise to hold you in my arms
The whole night long
And tell you all
You want to know -
Oh, all of that is so irrelevant
If I am not able  
To tell you, beautiful,
Just, don't go away.


Sky drinks my silence
Like clouds put on the ground;
In fog alike are big walls,
In fall you must to know -
I am enveloped by this storm.

With whom do you dine now?
What happened to make you ask me
To promise?
I can only commit you
The most beautiful song
(Yes! I keep it just for you)
And maybe an hour or two
Of trait
So I can ware
And then wear you
in my heart.