* * * Lost To My Dreams
T Tsira Gogeshvili
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The sun is inside an eyes,
These brightness of eyes,
It's sun so warmed my
Heart- as a sacred image.
To join me in my singing,
Won't you come, can be
Lost to my dreams...These stars,
As when, waiting for us
To join me in my singing...
To make my dreams come true,
Like sun waits to rainbow...
Like After a rain's one's bow.
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