Harmony
When evening dump their speeds
and languor both a beauty
conquered when we go to caring
the only days of candor ...
Oh I see your face
As a song grimée
At the remains to be
Danced so designated ! ...
Morning, the days come and go constantly
in harmony effused. Then, only then
We go on scented winds
Give our emotions
In the year of harmony
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