You've no idea how hard I've looked for a gift to bring you.
Nothing seemed right.
What's the point of bringing gold to the gold mine, or water to the ocean?
Everything I came up with was like taking spices to the Orient.
Everything I came up with was like taking spices to the Orient.
It's no good giving my heart and my soul because you already have these.
So I brought you a mirror.
Look at yourself. Remember me!
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