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This is my very first love
for the very first time
Even knowing how I feel, how ignorant
my beloved is!
Her glance:
from behind the fringe of her eyelashes she beholds me.
Her bashfulness:
Her bashfulness reveals the secret of her own desire
Silently she signals her fidelity; that is what my beloved is like
This is my very first love
She is night;
she is the daybreak of my life; she is that sort of night
She knows
that in her very hands is the thread of my life; she knows
Unique in all the world; that is what my love is like
This is my very first love...
This is my very first time