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Modá e Emma
It will come
You will cry
Like rain you will cry
And you will go away
Like leaves in the sad autumn wind you will go away
Certain that you will never forgive yourself
But your heart will awaken
One day in a scorching summer
When the sun will shine
And you will change
The sadness of tears into
Bright smiles you will smile
And it will come
The taste of the sweetest kiss
And a hug that will warm you
Oh It will come
A phrase and a moon of those
That then
Will surprise you
It will come
My skin to heal your desires
The magic of the stars
You will think that life is unfair and you will cry
And you will think back to the time you said no to me
I will never leave you
Then suddenly darkness around us
But your heart will awaken one day
In a scorching summer
When the sun will shine
And you will change the sadness of tears into
Bright smiles you will smile
And it will come
The taste of the sweetest kiss
And a hug that will warm you
Oh It will come
A phrase and a moon of those
That then
Will surprise you
It will come
My skin to heal your desires
The magic of the stars
The poetry of the falling snow that makes no noise
My skin to heal your desires
The magic of the falling snow that makes no noise