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My beloved one, a stranger, I'll be your slave, May I flash by as a night shadow, I want be your dream. Your looks and your voice, Are not with me for some reason. God hears my moan, and the echo answers:"A stranger..."   I was walking home when heared him singing. *Such a beautifu voice.* But when i saw who was singing, I was shocked. In his eyes i saw sadness and pure lov