It is times like this at night
That again I find myself wandering
Can not stop thinking about you, why might?
Your way of beeing, that mystery feeling
Hear my ancestors's voices in they talk
What is my conscience if not they in me?
My heart beats softly for you in my walk
With you I find miself complete
I lose miself in your beautifull eyes
Wanted to confess to you my feelings
I was so confused with my thoughts...
Do not waste yourself with this conflicts
The most responsible I've ever saw...
I love you so much... What we can not redraw?
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