I dream to have a house,
A garden full of flowers,
A smell of summer morning,
A song of a nightingale.

I will create a fable,
And we will have a table,
A cup of a tasty coffee
That I will make for you.

And every morning drinking
This coffee you’ll be thinking
How much you had been missing
This happy time with me.

I dream to have this house,
this garden full of flowers,
Your kiss in early morning,
Your smile, your wish, your love

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