One wish beyond the living,
one heartless soul that I'm seeing.
A fly to hеaven may be done,
a body in flames may be gone.
An endless wish flies away,
an old love ends today.
A tear falls to my cheek,
a familliar face I want to seek.
A shooting star rises in the sky,
a wanting wish flies into the sky,
a wanting love begins right here,
and I would never cry a tear.
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