The black-and-white picture is in front of us
Think of that winter waiting for you to appear
Sleeping on the border of no one
Who deserves to let me have a good time of love
What's beautiful is the eyes
No longer occupied, come to an end
Or moved every day and night
Beautiful is the face
Even if you change, don't say goodbye
I'll be with you forever
In your side with you until the end
Stay with you till the end
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