It always appeared before me
Your face, I remember
My heart that stopped short
You spitefully took my disfunctional heart
And with your bright smile
That's how you easily opened my heart
It's true, that is how I became your woman
All my unpleasant memories, I no longer recall
Because the hand that holds me tight
is as warm as spring
And now like a dream my heart
has gradually stopped by your side
Without awakening for a single moment,
I dream an endless dream
And now like breathing,
if you were to always rest by my side
if you were to always remain this way
nothing better nothing better than you
nothing better nothing better than you
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