Wanderer of love 1.
I roamed sadly,
along dark trails
full of thistle,
looking for a glory,
I know it exists,
I saw it deep down
in your beautiful eyes
I saw it deep down
in your beautiful eyes
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That glory is
the sweet love I've been dreaiming,
that so many times
stole my peace if mind,
and although, always, by it
I may be disdained,
I will be happy
because I found it in your soul.
I will be happy
because I found it
I found it in your soul.
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