Across the water beyond the crystal divide,
I see you sweet lady, can it be for me that you hide ?
The sun beating down, reminds me to say,
How hotly I feel now, you become my thought for the day.
A lustre for life, allows me to be,
Craving your close touch, the connection for you and for me.
And all that divides, the water, the glass,
Would not be a barrier, if you would show me my pass.
No-one would argue, your beauty be proof,
You hold yourself so prettily, you are almost aloof.
But I sense that, like me, you crave a true love,
Let me pass, golden maiden, and I`ll prove you that love.
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