In the last second of your love

Give me the echoes of the steps

Walking solemnly through the corridors of heart

In the last autumn of your love

Give me the magic of the Tarot card.

 

Give me the boat which never leaves the shore

Give me the wisdom of a Buddhist monk

In the last minute of your love

The desperation of the hopes which sunk.

 

Give me the scent of the ethereal kiss

Give me the glamour hidden in piano keys

In the last second of your love

Give me the majesty of tropic trees.

 

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