ULTIMUS CENSOR
I walk along the riverside
Feeling the rain in my hair.
Melancholia fills my heart
Because I'm here and you are there.
The river-bed is awfully wide,
The turbid waters are flowing
Towards their destiny, the sea.
My thoughts fly through the skies,
Revolve around you, dear.
Oh, if you knew how much
I want to have you near.
TEARS ARE IN MY EYES,
RAIN IS IN MY HAIR.
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