Sparkles drop into a river,
Sunrise is burning in the sky.
Can you lead me in your feeling?
If you love me, tell me: why?
Coloured fields with crimson flowers,
Have to burgeon under my skin.
I can give you priceless hours,
You can give me blooming spring.
Do you want to stay forever,
Between golden sky and grass?
Because I would change it never,
And this place I wouldn’t pass.
Let me be your soul’s blossom,
I can grow in your heart.
I can be your kind of rum,
You will always stay in drunk.
Sparkles drop into a river...
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