Ice

He dreamt he rose her in his arms

Sorounded by the blossom trees

Her eyes were raining happiness

And she was gazing so in love…

He dreamt the passion of a kiss

A moment longer than Forever

yet this was all a dream of wine

And none of this would be…

The ice is always thin over this water

The flow has never stoped to run

I’d go with YOU; I’ll drown with YOU

if this Must be my path to give!

This is nevertheless your river…

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