une rose rouge est partie

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Where I go to walk alone
Before I saw red rose
So, innocent to felt
Expensive rose, and
I could not to take
I know you
Stolen my heart

At least
You free like eagle bird
Something miss that moment

Single day, your soul return
A forehead kiss, the last one
I never got

Red Rose, tears, kissing you
Already gone to the sky
Never thought, fly then
Die-hard too

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