When I am dead, my dearest,
Celebrate my memory
Remember the trinkets we exchanged,
As we strolled through life breezily
Set my soul free over the ocean,
And I’ll blow into eternity
As you dance the dance of the gypsies
Singing sweet melodies
I’ll look down upon your silhouettes
And send you a goodbye kiss
Gently caressing your forehead
You’ll wipe away the mist
Of ecstasy as you chase my ascending bliss
Vowing never to forget our tender moments
indeed,
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