I can e t poem of all tonight.

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    and tars, blue, sance.quot;

    t wind whe sky and sings.

    I can e t poem of all tonight.

    I loved imes soo.

    On nighis, I held her in my arms.

    I kissed imes under te sky.

    Simes I loved her.

    ill eyes?

    I can e t poem of all tonight.

    to t o feel t Ive lost her.

    to , more immense  her.

    And to to grass.

    does it matter t my love couldnt keep her.

    t is full of stars and s h me.

    ts all. Far away, someone sings. Far away.

    My soul is lost  her.

    As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her.

    My  searc h me.

    t t rees.

    e, we whe same no longer.

    I no longer love rue, but how much I loved her.

    My voice searco touch her ear.

    Someone elses. She will be someone elses. As she once

    belonged to my kisses.

    body. e eyes.

    I no longer love rue, but perhaps I love her.

    Love is so s and oblivion so long.

    Because on nighis I held her in my arms,

    my soul is lost  her.

    Alt pain she causes me,

    and t poem I e for her.