love is like a evening star going through the black sky,
lock your door, blow out all the candles in the house
and fortify your bodies, you , who's hearts petrified
love is like a beautiful ship, which lost a captain
sailors are trembling and afraid what will be tomorrow
love is like a pain of waking up and hot hands of stars
which spill through the prison window flowers from honeymoon
love is like a evening star going through the black sky,
our life burns like a candle and dead cannot make love
and dead cannot make love ...
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