Don't You Know Yet? It Is Your

Have You Ever Gotten Breathless Before From A Beautiful Face, For I See You There, My Dear.

Don't Stray From Your Heart's Intent.

The Garden Of Love Is Green Without Limit And Yields Many Fruits Other Than Sorrow Or Joy. Love Is Beyond Either Condition: Without Spring, Without Autumn, It Is Always Fresh.

My Souls Sits In Silence, And Then Asks Again, Where Are You In All Of This?

Oh My Friend, All That You See Of Me Is A Shell, The Rest Belongs To Love.