Fairy tale

I will fetch for you a star, its color to match your eyes. I will light up the moon for you, to melt away the darkness. In this tale, for you, only my heart I will give, Do you hear the wind whispering strange words, As it brushes the mountains, your tender lips and the flowery scent it brings home to our little garden? We are together, and our tale, like dust on petals, Eyes open, the real world beyond the window, No garden here, nor our home. I will fetch for you a star, its color to match your eyes. I will light up the moon for you, to melt away the darkness. In this tale, for you, only my heart I will give, Do you hear the wind whispering strange words, As it brushes the mountains, your tender lips and the flowery scent it brings home to our little garden? We are together, and our tale, like dust on petals, Eyes open, the real world beyond the window, No garden here, nor our home. ууууоооооо ооо оооо.