Stars ferocious might melt,
Flower soft stagnant shall move,
Stone heart shall open up,
Soft heart shall be distracted,
Eyes shall not turn weary,
By sight of one's heart's contentment.
O hear, it lightens one's mood.
Flower soft stagnant shall move,
Stone heart shall open up,
Soft heart shall be distracted,
Eyes shall not turn weary,
By sight of one's heart's contentment.
O hear, it lightens one's mood.
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