We’ll meet again under the autumn moon.
I’ll meet you in the shade of olive trees.
You’ll take a look at me and I will hug you soon
And I will slowly fall onto my beaten knees.
We met again.You looked unhealthy messy.
You took a look at me with empty eyes
And said “Goodbye” again.What a blessing
To gaze at the unattainable paradise!
We met again
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