Lemme take you to a world such fine,
Where my mixture of care & warmth,
Shall gift you the comfort divine.
Lemme take you to a citywalk there,
To the clear roads seeming so pleasant & Fair,
Leaving behind the rigid barriers,
Lemme fly you away to the Moon's Glacier.
As night brings the silent beauty,
Lemme play the flute of romance,
Shall I search your suppressed wish?
Shall I ask you To dance?
Lemme talk to those mystiq eyes,
Erasing all my guilts inside,
Lemme learn not to flee from you,
But to wait for a Time infinite,
Lemme paint something true,
Something that might prove my presence,
Something that might promise you well,
That You'll always be my favourite Fragrance!
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