Without words, without sounds,
My sweet lullaby...
Quiet honey colored shoulders
Cold breeze and warm hands
Nothing under the skin
Nothing under the skin
And gardens under the windows blossom
Reminiscent rains
A rainbow for each dark star
Shining geodes as souvenirs
Without words, without sounds,
My gentle lullaby...
Almond eyes sleep, they sleep...
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