The Love Grows With Belief @
T Tsira Gogeshvili
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The love grows with belief
Everytime when you give me flowers,
I'm happy, as if you gave me all spring...
And I trust to spring...
Everytime when you give me dream,
I'm happy, as if you gave me wings...
And I trust dreams...
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