And she just sat, there looking at his departure with the music running through her heart.
And with the flower of love on her lap.
And still she could not decided whether she would take eternal love or, take the power of music into her.
And with the flower of love on her lap.
And still she could not decided whether she would take eternal love or, take the power of music into her.



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