My love, about the hot country,
As I want that you were washing,
You to embrace and look in eyes,
The native darling you also will tell, - « Yours! »
You to embrace and look in eyes,
The native darling you also will tell, - « Yours! »
Though between us the precipice also has laid down,
Here Africa, other coast,
To you I fly again at night
And to whom I shall not give you …
To you I fly again at night
And to whom I shall not give you …
My love, where hot continent,
Favourite, you choose an instant
And we shall incorporate to you again
And between us - only love …
And we shall incorporate to you again
And between us - only love …
My love, where hot continent...
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