Return to me,
Trace your memories
Back to the font of kindness and dreams
Be drawn to this world once again
To be born
The refrain of the soul
Your naked body, wrapped in blue shadows
Trembles softly in time
Your fingertips seek me out
As if asking where your life has gone
Having embraced this fate,
You're not unlike an ephemeral flower, blooming with the season
Leaving a perfume of hope upon my breast
With your brief, but dazzling image
Return to me,
Before you were born
Back to this land on which you once lived
Back to these arms of mine
That we might meet again
That miracle will happen, over and over
The refrain of the soul
When your eyes are closed as if in prayer,
The world merely vanishes behind that darkness
But still, your heart continues to beat
Searching for a temporary eternity
Return to me,
Trace your memories
Back to the font of kindness and dreams
I wish that you would return too
That we might love each other
We'll repeat both body and mind
The refrain of the soul
Return to me,
Before you were born
Back to this land on which you once lived
Back to these arms of mine
That we might meet again
That miracle will happen, over and over
The refrain of the soul
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