Some time of the historical page,
forgatten and far,
take me back in some age,
when there was no forces and wars.

Without the fear of misery,
no masks with faces behind.
Take me back to the era
when one could fall in love blind.

When each man loved every man,
without a conspiracy or a fight,
come and take me back to the century,
when there was no fear at night.

Somewhere in the present,
they have hidden the peace of past.
Tell me where to look for it,
and i'll bring it out at last.

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