The silvery white light is spread all around
And it is drizzling,
But you are not,
You ate not, my love,
When, when will you come, my love?
I lie in waiting for you,
When you come to
And speak to me,
I just want to be with
As you are my life, my world,
A small world of affection and sympathy,
I love you my love,
How to think of a world without you?
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