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Frozen landscapes, flowers made of ice I see her traces in the snow I am waiting for this winter night Will she come to rescue me Is it time to go She is a princess and her heart is made of ice But there is no coldness in her soul She tries to heal my eternal pain She is a princess in a world so full of tears But there is no bitterness in her words She takes my hand to show me love I hear her voice, its pure and full of hope I see a bright moon in the sky I am searching for her eyes and wish That she will melt the snow in my heart I wish to sleep again, to dream her fairytale once more To feel her endless grace, shell find the doubt inside me Oh, let me dream
Posted on: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 21:06:25 +0000

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