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Shall I tell you the legend?

About a garden wearing is black

I`ll tell you about the whispers

The dark eyes of night

Moonlight is the brightness

Before each dawn

I lose my beauty

I lose my light

Full is the night

Fulfills my mind

The painters are the stars

Mix black with white

Pain all trees

The flowers

The waters

Full colours is the night

Free ride with the wind

With the queen of the night

Under the spell of her cold eyes

I dressed all i dress

Smell my difference

See my only love

Take no colours

Mesmerized in night