- When the forest falls silent and the sky starts to cry, I'll be gone from this world. But don't weep for me my dear Hellebore, as long as you play on the strings of my everbeating heart my soul will live forever.
"Touch my soul with a golden hand
and play on the strings of my heart,
Don't worry my dear hellebore
I will love you forever."
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You know what to do if you want.
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