I wasn't famous,
Nor a rich son of a duke,
But yet you fell for me,
Like nobody’s business,
My heart is at peace, I know you love me;
From January and February,
All that I want is the love that doesn't
hurt,
From how it started to how it will end,
All what I want is the love that won’t
last,
My heart is at peace, I know you love me;
Hope March, April and May,
Will not be our last,
But least of the very most,
Song of joy will end our very best,
My heart is at peace, I know you love me;
June, July and August will start,
Like dry leaves our love will fall so
fast,
Buried into pile of wounds that left
untouched,
Rotten as it is and yet love will hurt,
My heart is at peace, I know you love me;
September, October and November will
pass,
And you will be my best friend again,
Love will be there to its very best,
Into my arms will fall and hold you tight
to my chest,
My heart is at peace, I know you love me;
December will fall into our eyes,
Before it ends and February passes,
Wake up from the dreams that never last,
My true love awaits you like a door buzz,
My heart is at peace, I know you love me.
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