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When you think If you have done enough,
Ask your life.
And life will look at you and laugh:
Come here my baby, my special one.
Look at me, am I beautiful, I dressed up for you.
Do you like my dress, made from snow and wind 
To make you strong.
Like my hair, soft summer breeze, 
Golden like rye bread to give you when you need.
Look into my eyes, 
Sun is shinning from the inside,
I have kind heart to forgive you everything,
Are we happy again