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Fierce and gentle, Loud and silent, The river doesn’t understand itself. The wave doesn’t find itself, until it reaches the sea.Oh the wave passes, And the waves to come will be the same. Hunger for love Is strong in the heart.
Standing before the waves, I think of you and me. I think of the great sea And I wonder where the waves come from.
The waves must come from the wind. And I wonder where the wind comes from, And I wonder When will we love each other again?
The waves deep in the sea And the waves on the sea’s surface Long for the shore of the sea. Day and night the waves cannot sleep As I cannot sleep, even in dreams, Because of my longing for you.
When I go to the North, Or to the South, When I go any where, I think of you, My only direction.
Out in that great sea
Thousands of waves are pushing, Which one never reaches the shore Even miles and miles from home?
Life is so long; Years and months go by. Like the sea, life is endless. Clouds fly to the distant horizon.
How can I become Like the hundreds of thousands of small waves In the great sea of love And lap forever against your shore?
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