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The dream

Shiny satin-dressedup,knight,

Come and steal me in the night

In the mlind veil the moon weaves,

Carry me to dream-like places,

Far away,to Loire palaces,

In iris-blue garnments of silk

Cover me in color thick...

Blue roses,my dear,

Sprinkle in the bed,here

Under the stars of the sky

Let only us love each others,my...

And perfume of violets,please

Throw around me like a breeze.

Tossing your hair,so nice

With diamonds in the  night,your big eyes.

Come and show me 

The secrets of the castle ,see,

Precious stones in chests,

and smart rooms for guests,


With mirror-walls,

And silver candelabrum

Run around in step of waltz...

See,long vaporous dresses,

Curled up eye-lashes,Knights with long mantles,

Floors of marble fair...

Roses in the girls' hair,

Heavy,shiny necklaces,

Knights with beautiful hair and faces ,

That appera out of hidden places.