I see the stars shine;
the stars are bright.

I see the clouds roll outside;
are they lost.

I see the flowers bloom;
do they bloom so colourful

I see the stars line up for
the candlelight romance;

oh, what shapes they make.

I see the thunder shake
when the gods are angry;

angry for their loss.

I see the lover's kiss;
but do they mean it?

I see the night intimidate day;
the day is gone.

I see lovers fight;
who will win with their might?
 
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