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PRINCEDreams of the prince , whose dead heart beats. / Pure was his love, as wine in feasts. / There was an angel, in the core of his heart.

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Apr 27, 2010

BEAUTIFUL YOUIt is a beautiful night , i am missing you dear. / I see the stars smile, they call your name. / Breeze carries your scent and i open my arms.

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Apr 27, 2010

VISIONOpen the windows, / Let the sunshine breath. / Sea has come to wish u morning,

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Apr 27, 2010

WON’T LET YOU GOWON’T LET YOU GO / I never knew thinking about you, will make me dream, / The deep blue sea in your eyes, beautiful and lovely no words i have,

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Apr 27, 2010

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