Under the brittle tobacco tree
You whisper a song near my ear
I saw your eyes
Bright and smiling
Blue like the ocean
Thundering like running wave
I understand
Why I keep watching
Your eyes full of weariness
Pull me to hug your body
Sometimes
Just sometimes
When I saw you
Even seashore is afraid to be near you
As always you
Pure as mermaid in North sea
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