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Into this scene I burst from a dew drop
Like the sweet perfume of a thousand roses And I found you there gardening A spring and a sky garden with pinkish clouds Such feeling of complete Of welcome home my wandering woman Never met me before You said I can make my own melody But that I should listen to yours first Beautiful symphony awaken from the earth Filled the trees around Also the pinkish cloud that gazed at us with one eye And with the other to the sky Such feeling of complete Of welcome home my wandering lady Never met me before I will never be alone anymore I am home.
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