Poppies field - 
                             Witzenhousen,Germany 
 
 
POPPIES' DREAM  
          How dare you to wake me up..??    
It's my nice dream that your interrupt.  
I don't want to open my eyes   
to see the cruel world of mine..   
My dream was so sweet...   
With him around I always be pleased..   
To be close to him was really difficult..   
I had given my life just to meet him once..   
    My feeling, you'll never, never know,    
    Until you love someone so    
    That only he can stop your cry    
    and only for him you're willing to die..    
    And this precious will never be yours..    
    No matter how much you are trying for..    
     All you can do is only to dream..    
    of the nice time if you could be with him..   
I gave away my life for love   
And I'll die here with my beloved   
Together with the dream I want to die   
'Cause only in my dream that he could be mine..
    Let me dream, please.  Do let me dream..    
    Don't wake me up.  Let me be with him..    
    Let me die here, in his embrace.    
    Right underneath the red poppies bed..   
     
 
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