Come to me my dear, let me give my love to you
Let me put my fair hands over you.
Why are you so nervous?
With dry lips and a thirst in your eyes....
why? why?
Many bodies were burn in this night, o my dear!
Give your tired hands in my hand.
You take my happiness and I will take your sorrows.
Let me live and you too....
I will touch the throns of your feet by my eyelashes,
Come to me my dear, let me give my love to you.
I sit here for you....
when the tears flows out of my eyes,
At the same time I smile due to your love.
Come to me my dear, let me give my love to you
Let me put my fair hands over you.
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