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How Could You Forget Me

I have something to say to you, You can take it as my point of view, If I look at the crystal moon at night, And if I touch the crimson light, If you love me a little bit, I will love you a little bit that's not enough for producing heat, Suddenly, if you forget me, do not look at me anymore, How I'll forget you and think I could talk to you nomore. You may think it's crazy and it can produce a grief, The wind of grief flows through my life, You can decide to leave me on the empty shore of the heart, Where I have strong root, Remember that day, at that time I will withdraw my arm, My root will find another land for absolute warm. But if every day, every hour, every moment you feel me, And you think that you are destined for me, If the flowers of dawn look for me to touch your lips as a white dove, And say, Oh my Love, Oh my Love, Oh my Love... I will repeat the sleeping fire that can make you be awaken, Nothing has stagnated in me or I have not forgotten, My love is devoted to your love that can keep always your face bright, As long as you alive, my arm will hold you tight.

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