The heart, which can't be found in whole world.
The heart which sings songs of summer with dry leaves.
The heart which whispers passions and dreams,
when you appear so close to me.

So take it!
I am giving you it on my palm.
Take it before the wind will take it somewhere far.
Before the time takes everything I can offer.

Catch it!
And never let it escape.
Don't let it become crazy from lonelyness.

There is no heart as a heart.
Mine needs more.
There is no heart as a heart.
So care of it wisely... please
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