The golden dreams of my youth
Now are over
Because without you
My life is not in rose color
How was with you
Your eyes were for me
The most beautiful eyes
That I saw in my existence
And for this reason
I based my feelings
In your sight of woman
Without know that the time
Go slow with the dreams
Because the dreams of youth
Are only this
Dreams of youth.
I can’t have you
And that was for my spirit
As bad as know
That my golden dreams of youth
Some day in some place
Of my heart of man in love
It would let the steps
Painted like if were
Masterpieces of an age
As beautiful as this was
And that I have named
The golden age
Of my dreams of youth.
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