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== Lyrics: Infatuation for Deep Love == In this vast world, perhaps someone else Could make me love you for a fleeting while. "Why take love so gravely?" I'm asked, Sleep eludes me, consumed by this fervent style.

Can I know that loving you's akin to a flame? Setting myself ablaze, heart and soul in sync. Yet I yearn to draw close, despite the pain, Maybe, deeper love's shift can make me think.

Heaven's grace, a future I anticipate, Gone are your inquiries, no questions remain. Failing to treasure each moment, I confess, Seeing my sorrow, but accustomed to the strain.

No longer shocked by your actions, it's true, The sting has dulled, like scars left behind. Can we mimic theater lines, me and you? "We'll love through a lifetime," I once opined.

На-на-най, на-на-на-на-най, на-на-на-на-най. На-на-на-на-на-на-на-най, на-на-на-на-най, на-на-на-на-най.

But, that was never our script, never our fate, No turning back, thoughts now set in stone. A life of love and suffering, I contemplate, Heart's tears unseen, a silent river known.

In this boundless world, perhaps someone near, Could kindle love for you, if just for a while. "Why take love so solemnly?" I might hear, Passion's restless fire, emotions versatile.

На-на-най, на-на-на-на-най, на-на-на-на-най. На-на-на-на-на-на-на-най, на-на-на-на-най, на-на-на-на-най.

But, that was never our script, never our fate, No turning back, thoughts now set in stone. A life of love and suffering, I contemplate, Heart's tears unseen, a silent river known.

In this boundless world, perhaps someone near, Could kindle love for you, if just for a while. "Why take love so solemnly?" I might hear, Passion's restless fire, emotions versatile.

Can I grasp that loving you ignites a blaze, A conflagration of emotions, burning bright? Yet, I yearn to draw near, despite the haze, Maybe, a profound love could set things right.

Heaven's mercy, a future on the horizon, You've ceased to ask, silence now in place. Failing to treasure the present, I surmise, Witnessing my tears, a familiar trace.

No longer startled by your actions, it's true, The pain's grown familiar, like an old friend. Can we mirror theater lines, me and you? "A lifetime of love," we'd dream and intend.

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