My prince, my very own,
I've found him at last!
But he has come and gone,
And I may cry and sigh through the night,
Alas! He's but a dream forevermore.
Through no fault of his
I'd tell you that much,
For many summers had passed since he breathe his last.
(A tribute to "his" memory)
I've found him at last!
But he has come and gone,
And I may cry and sigh through the night,
Alas! He's but a dream forevermore.
Through no fault of his
I'd tell you that much,
For many summers had passed since he breathe his last.
(A tribute to "his" memory)
#MoonlightOnARainyNight
My world has gone mad.
I see a moon where a cloud hangs above.
The rain is music,
The minarets are loud.
Do you hear it?
Where has it gone?
Yes, I see you.
But that it were a dream,
Your love kills me,
Yet I wake up again and again.
To love you even more.
Sing then my heart,
Til there is no more.
My world has gone mad.
I see a moon where a cloud hangs above.
The rain is music,
The minarets are loud.
Do you hear it?
Where has it gone?
Yes, I see you.
But that it were a dream,
Your love kills me,
Yet I wake up again and again.
To love you even more.
Sing then my heart,
Til there is no more.
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