When hand comes to hand
And eyes come to eyes
I feel summer breeze blows inside my sight.
As warm and cold seems to coincide
And breathtaking view rolls its slides
Reveals its obscured heart to glide.
When ears hear what's the year
And words can't tell why it tears
I see winter tries to reach my dear.
It crumbles on thunders
No one knows what's its zest.
It screams hard like a crawlers
Hard to fit and I find it's hard to breath.
And eyes come to eyes
I feel summer breeze blows inside my sight.
As warm and cold seems to coincide
And breathtaking view rolls its slides
Reveals its obscured heart to glide.
When ears hear what's the year
And words can't tell why it tears
I see winter tries to reach my dear.
It crumbles on thunders
No one knows what's its zest.
It screams hard like a crawlers
Hard to fit and I find it's hard to breath.
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