May be we will never meet
We’ll die far away from each other.
But our story – the story of our love
Shall live forever.
This young heart beats for you
These eyes when open or close
Only sees you
This head after God, to you it bows.
Are all the roads of Love,
Closed once for all?
Is it Winter sweetheart?
Or is it the Fall?
I will die, what about me…
But they won’t let you, my memories shall always torment thee.
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