You've buried me down
To hold my eyes at the lake of sorrow.
In the [...] of my eyes
Scenery of waves, of swans, ooh.
See the shadow of my obsession.
No [...] to help.
Let your [...] know the passion
I feel this lost [...] away, away.
In this life I feel lost for you,
All those times I've been praying for your love.
In your eyes I see love and innocence,
But still, I do not know:
Am I loving you?
Still I want your touch?
Are you wanting me?
Do you want to be?
We are lost in our own paradise,
Come on, follow my voice,
Then we will fly.
You've buried me down
And your life will cry.
And I crave for my love,
I long for you.
We are lost in our own paradise,
Come on, follow my voice,
Then we will fly.
No one is above the one we would love,
if love is for real, I might believe.
But if love is not for real
Why don't you take me far away?

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