Again, I'Ll Make You In My Mind
Again, I'll make you in my mind,
Let my ardour is wasted truly,
I'm killing time, but it's all right,
I will be polite really, newly
I will be fashioned will be strong
in eyes of ideal, I'm ready
to fall in dearest feet, it's done,
Let start again, my perfect lady.
Let's start again awaiting days,
Let disappointments have power,
They'll cover soul and heart and face
with suffering in lonely hour.
Anew, oh, let it be a lie,
But suddenly in quiet despair
You'll miraculously come to life
in eyes of mine, oh, Galat?a.
Copyright © Serge Lyrewing | Year Posted 2018
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