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I will look for your love, as long as I live
And when the stars will fill the sky of night The clouds covering your hart will leave. And when you hear the song of wind, Of birds, of leaves and butterflies That song will change your life. My blood will be your drink And then your lips will taste like mine And we will be together almost forever. The thing we'll need is only one The thing we'll always look and find The thing called love And, if I may, our lips The cop of blood that tastes like wine The only wine that will be mine.
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