Nothing is more interesting
Than talking you in the night
When all are asleep and the pretty
Moon peeps me through the skylight
Talking about love and peace
About our struggles and strife
As the cool wind beats at the door
It is the beautiful moment of my life
And I wish that this night
Will not be going to end ever
I can smell the scent of your hair
Our love under stars flows like a river
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