No more whispered voice
who always say the word of love
I no longer feel the caress of you
when the heart is not quiet
no fatigue, no tears
I can only look at you
framed painting of yourself
although your body no longer touch me
These souls will not escape from you
although this should happen
I know we will last forever
I'm sure you're always looking at me
because the soul is never separated from you
although this should happen
I know we will last forever
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