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Her Black Eyes



The sweet night is there in her black eyes. 

But in her heart there are dangerous jungles.

Should I be brave or should I feel the fear.

They said that no one came back from there.


I can go there and hide my heart in my castle.

But my mind will follow me to the jungle.

If she really has the power to control my mind 

Then maybe I will fall in her love like a blind.


Should I go just to be the one who doesn't fear?

What if  they are right, will I disappear ?

Will you come for me and save your friend?

Or will I live forever with my eyes but blind?


She is calling my heart with her magical eyes.

Should I be the brave or should I be the wise.

I can hear her voice .. She is singing a song.

What does she say? … something about a ring.


Is that ring is the one who can call the fairies?

All my life I wished to meet those lovely girls.

I can hear them now … I'm sure they are here.

I should go my friend … I don't feel the fear.



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