I had never dreamed of.Why lie? I know that.And understanding unmauritania Your court.About a false sense of shame! -I began to hate,When, fearing to hurt me,You is “no,” whispered “Yes.” I had never dreamed of. Love? I climbed over her.Becoming sadder, and stronger,But this is only my trouble.Creating a flame of ice,I burned supports this Vale,You were my star —burn, Shine, my star! The days pass, the years will pass,I may be, You will remember again,But let the sounds of the last word:”I had never dreamed of!”