I’m like a feather in the air
Flying the wind in the clouds
Feeling no cold or heat
Living my love alone
Personifying my dreams
Riding the sound of the flute
Hearing my lonely tune
Touching her friendly tears away
I can’t promise my thoughts
Sleeping every night on the tree
Watching the orange sunset
Dreaming of kissing your love
Getting rid of your thorns
Breathing the crossing breeze
Wishing to go into bonds of love
But they were bonds of air
Swearing vows of eternity
They were vows in vain .
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