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Far,there where nobody got

There were two thoughts are one

Do you remember the place where you take my hand in yours?

There was first time when we loved.

It was an enormous gap

But you easy take my breath away

Then you took your hand at my mouth

And something magic at ears you whispered.

It was you and my and a window

And the wind blowing the leafs

Here begins our story

When you confess me your love.