Leaves that I have crushed are on the floor
Where we walked back home
Damned grotesques made arabesques like the
Wind upon the sand
Like the wind upon the sand
Like the wind upon the sand
Simple love made divine
Through some wine
In late night jasmine smells
And when I look at you's all over
There are no doubts of what I'll do
And I'll regret the day,
When I'll be going from you

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