It's Time to Love
It’s time to love
Need someone, need a meeting, need a wish
Together, only one desire. I can’t find this place
So far, so far, blocked time, The bees are flies
One of you, one of mine, spring flowers are far
Why? Why do you make everything in this style?
You are there, I am here, created distance kills
I can’t love
Staying at home
Walking in my own home
Nice fields
Wild flowers
A bee flies
Black and yellow
The bee colours
Honeycomb
It’s time to taste
You, with you
The love
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