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Brunette with black hair
Falling on her back, charming face
My greatest hope
To one day be your eternal love

I will talk to you
And reveal all my pain
I want to hear the yes, don't say no
Please

When she goes out on the street
From my window I keep watching
The wind blowing gently
Hits her hair, it starts flying

This happens more in the evening
When the Sun is already fading
I confess the truth
This girl is killing me

I will talk to your parents
And reveal all my plans
I'm sure they will understand
And at that moment they will accept

Every passing second
Our love just keeps growing
I confess the truth
I end up marrying this girl