Yes, this for me to cherish and preserve. Yes, dried up like sunflower seeds in fields. Slumber of my life wanting the sparkling yields. You came for me and, love! you stayed to lead. In turn, the skies turned blue, grass is green. The water colorless like we would meet and be. This is not for you, Yes, this for me to cherish and preserve. Yes, dried up like sunflower seeds in fields. Slumber of my life wanting the sparkling yields. You came for me