I know you, my spirit, from your sweet face.
You are always having fun, entertaining me under the covers.
I know you, my spirit, from the bed of a night's fairy tale.
When your eyes sleeping, they whisper to you - Sesame, open up.
... The road leads through the thicket, and a warm valley with life.
Treasures are at the bottom. They jingle amorously.
- Take it if you can. Take a pot of honey.
Open it!
Be the spirit. I'm living a dream.
I want to be alone.
To be a cloud. A memory to live on.
Before I end the world.
Spirit! My happiness, my misfortune, for you.
So you entertain me. Entertain me until tears.

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