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Oh, my precious one
what I wouldn't do for you
to have you for a moment
far away from the world
and closer to me.
Oh, my precious one
like the river Magdalene
that melts in the sand of the sea
I want to melt in you.
There are loves
that grow to become resistant to pain
like the wine they become better over the years
the same is growing what I feel for you.
There are loves
that await winter tο bloom
and in the evenings of autumn turn green
the same as the love that I feel for you.
Oh, my precious one
do not forget the sea
that saw me cry in the nights
so many memories of you.
Oh, my precious one
do not forget the day
when our lives were separated
the poor life that I was spared to live.
There are loves
that grow to become resistant to pain
like the wine become better over the years
the same is growing what I feel for you.
There are loves
that seem to have died and bloom again
and in the evenings of autumn turn green
as the love that I feel for you.
I for you
for you
as the love that I feel for you.