Let the wind blow,
Let your star grow,
Let the sun rise -
There'll be inner paradise.
Forget all your fears,
See that only time,
When the drops like crystal tears
Slowly flow from a pure sky...
So let the wind blow
As let your river flow.
Let's sing that song anew!
Let me just be with you.
2011
Romantic Zen
© Copyright: Паренко Андрей, 2013
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