I am still walking in the haze, Looking for the any ray, Trying to find a lovely face... Where I am and where's way? My so nice way ... It disappears... It is a good friend of the tears... And where's one for whom I lived? The angel that I so needed... Anxiety is hiding in the trees... I'm frightened and runing And screaming :"Where are you?!" Just darkness hot without burning... And no image... If you are ghost? I gave him all my love and world... And now wonder if he was... If I don't hear any word... Indeed I lived among illusion... Among sweet fog trying to trust. And now in the deep confusion I'm hearing the loud bell burst You just removed all your masks, Believe me I am glad for this. I'm happy that no one asks. I wonder if he really is... The girl with crystal eyes is waiting For her Prince and think of this- If all her dreams had any rating Her Prince, her Angel... If he is... | 
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