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skriven  2007-02-19


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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Publicerad 2007-03-29 01:07



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  devilsangel
Åh, underbart vacker text...Kärlek..amore...Härligt
2007-03-29
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