When the fields were colored with golden flowers
On this Spring day was our encounter
Even if we were in the coldest place
I could feel the warmth of our embrace
I was in bliss, holding you in my arms
When I swore that, from now on, my life was yours
I would do anything to see you joyful
Even if for this I had to love only you
But I was speechless when came the farewell
Without you, I refuse any future
As my love for you have no equal
Except my interest in Death
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