You will stay
You will stay
And all women go without memory
I see a tree made from your tenderness
It gives me the shadow when I feel staleness
This tree is gold plated from flower in your eyes
The river reflect it, when you walk
At the river side in your heart
I call you when you are a way
You are my secret and my publicity
You are published in my heart
You are created from my rib
God make you grow up in all my five sense in beautiful way
And all women go without memory
I see a tree made from your tenderness
It gives me the shadow when I feel staleness
This tree is gold plated from flower in your eyes
The river reflect it, when you walk
At the river side in your heart
I call you when you are a way
You are my secret and my publicity
You are published in my heart
You are created from my rib
God make you grow up in all my five sense in beautiful way
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