He is my lover
Stars shining in his eyes of blue
And when he cries
I cry

He is my lover
Despite the thin lines
And when he disappears
I stay behind

He is my lover
His heart completes my verse
And when he sleeps
I am at peace with the entire universe

If he is the rain
I am the flower
If he is the wind
I am lost in his power
If he is the sun
Then I am the moon
If he is cold as ice
I am hot as June
If he is black
That makes me white
If he is carefree
I am tight

He is my lover
His confessions are safe with me
And when he is gone
I am forced to believe

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