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Be my hero for the night
Be the paladin of a love that holds no bounds Be my knight for this night Unarmoured, naked, Hold me in your arms and let me believe that everything is going to be allright
In evanescent words of temporal minds remind me why it's good to fall in love over and over again;
Send into my heart passions delight Help the love keep the fire burning in my heart
Hold my hand; while I scatter the rose petals into the river of tears. . . All my life I refused to become the slave of love but instead. . . I became the slave of freedom. . .
- Amore. . . Why didn't you tell me about the price of freedom? Amore. . . why did you give me the golden feather? Amore Amore Amore why did you visit me last spring? and why do I still like the sound of your name? Amore. . .
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