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Yesterday in a dream I met you by chance

She was kind to me like never before

I remember cox in those days for you extraordinarily,

I forgot you and memories are fog.

So what happened to us all of a sudden?

Your love is gone, your eyes are gone forever,

And in our life everything changed at once,

At that time, I loved to look into your eyes.

I am grateful to you that you loved me then,

So timidly, quiveringly, not at all for show,

I listened with delight when you spoke,

And everything burns from past pranks, pranks.