You me love.
Two hundred impacts
At me in a head.
Wind to face
And a dirty on soul.
I have insulted,
Not though to insult.
I have ruined,
Not though to ruin.
It is very a shame to me
And not dexterously now.
A bit too, it is insulting,
I now not destiny.
So forgive
Me, lovely, forgive.
I ask excuse.
You me excuse.
Refrain: you me love, you me love,
You me forgive, you me forgive.
You me love, you me love,
You me forgive, you me forgive.
It is dishonest,
These tears in me.
That has dared
To obey I to a haze.
I like
You, lovely, I like.
Climb in soul my,
I shall start you.
You very much are expensive(dear) to me,
Without you to me to not live.
Sharp splinter
Me can kill.
So forgive
Me, lovely, forgive.
I ask excuse.
You me excuse
You me love, you me love,
You me forgive, you me forgive.
You me love, you me love,
You me forgive, you me forgive.
You me love
© Copyright: Мария Спевина, 2005
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