A Call To My Friend
Come my dear and take my hand
Take me off isolated land
Let's explore everywhere
Deep in sea and high in air
Come my dear with cloudy chain
As flowers I wait your rain
To bloom in your beauty fair
For long, I long to your care
Come my dear and wipe my eye
On your wings I'd like to fly
Let me not an easy prey
Without you I may decay
Land me in your peaceful park
Where true feelings can spark
And recall memorable days
With big smile on all our ways
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