One Heart

When the fire spreads from tree to tree

And the blind man cannot see,

Let us not be far apart

But come together to form one heart.

And when the souls of solitude weep

Let us lie together and sleep.

From me to you, my love, a rose

Grows to caress your soft smooth nose.

And when your eyes stare into mine

Let my soul rest and let yours remains divine.

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