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With our dreams live in common.

In our Kingdom you’re my king -

 

Bring a gift to me this ring;

 

Cos I am your crystal queen,

 

And I know your tragic in

aftermath of our charge -

 

No one has the right to judge;

 

We must love that we want it,

 

Because Love – is the God’s Gift!

Let us not wallow in lies,

 

And nights will be full of lights!

 

We’ll kneel non-believers down: