
The beauty of it is,
That I am not aware of it.
It is true,
Well dignified,
But behind it,
Lies a veil,
Unlike others,
Which are false,
Only love stays behind it.
Love which can’t be measured,
But only be received.
Adios!

The beauty of it is,
That I am not aware of it.
It is true,
Well dignified,
But behind it,
Lies a veil,
Unlike others,
Which are false,
Only love stays behind it.
Love which can’t be measured,
But only be received.
Adios!