| | | |  | I just have seen that lea with the lovely purling creek.
I did not expect that it could be so sweet.
It's living its own life, a life without a queen
Just like a miracle that no one could have seen.
And I like it, I love it. How it can be so sweet?
I take it, I fake it, protect it from the queen
I didn't show that place to anybody else.
I swear to be the one, the one with no disgrace
There's nothing easier than to tell you 'bout my dream,
But that's the secret ring that takes me to the scene.
And I like it.
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