Over the night, the sun will rise on my forehead.
Paint me red,
And bring me warmth of the unseen new life..
To hold your hand, forever,
The morn will make an offer..
I shall accept.. with hope,
and love..
You shall kiss your Bride..!!
Paint me red,
And bring me warmth of the unseen new life..
To hold your hand, forever,
The morn will make an offer..
I shall accept.. with hope,
and love..
You shall kiss your Bride..!!
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