You ask me
what-since
we must part
you shall
bring back to me
bing back
a pure and faithful

heart,
As true as
mine to thee/
You talk of gems
from foreign lands
of threasure
spoil,
and prize
i shall not
search your hands
But
look into your eyes





[[i] 本帖最后由 llqf 于 2006-9-13 13:31 编辑 [/i]]

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