3 acessos
My little dove, you know -
I was watching you a while,
tell me : Lurks there a tear
in your eye ?
I saw the others
were teasing you again
and your schoolmates
don´t accept you as well.
Cry to the heavens above - my little dove,
you´re my beloved.
I know that your parents
Don´t treat you the way
You deserve it - I would say :
They are cruel !
You need a friend, little dove
come closer, take my hand
you will see : I´ll make
your dreams come true.
My sweet, where the path bends right, by the hills
where the nicest flowers bloom, there´s a forest
where tales are true. There´s a castle of gold in the woods
where a sorcerer lives and when you´re there
you have three wishes free.