MY TRUE LOVE
Amongs thorns and broken glasses i walked
Searching for a true love
Deep ocean and high mountains i climbed
Looking for whom to trust
Silver and gold i saw but i abandoned
Cause i felt they are not grace for me
In the middle of a beautiful garden
Surrounded by a thick wall you were
This thick wall i courageously brought down
The beautiful garden i passed through
And saw you crowned with perfection
And your image plays the role
And your beauty wears the crown
Now my heart consumes in you
The rips of my heart
The succulent idol of my heart
Searching for a true love
Deep ocean and high mountains i climbed
Looking for whom to trust
Silver and gold i saw but i abandoned
Cause i felt they are not grace for me
In the middle of a beautiful garden
Surrounded by a thick wall you were
This thick wall i courageously brought down
The beautiful garden i passed through
And saw you crowned with perfection
And your image plays the role
And your beauty wears the crown
Now my heart consumes in you
The rips of my heart
The succulent idol of my heart
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