Across flights and trains, via dreams and thoughts,
Across moments and depths, and via every open night-sky.
Across work and lay, and via salads and lunches,
Across character and actions, and via them many days.
I miss you my power, my beautiful lady;
Across moments and depths, and via every open night-sky.
Across work and lay, and via salads and lunches,
Across character and actions, and via them many days.
I miss you my power, my beautiful lady;
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