With sincere thanks for the translation of John Templeton.
The greens of your eyes stream by a warm wave,
Allow to me to get drunk your lips, a moisture unearthly.
Tired at the night of a passion, go off to sleep.
I involuntarily became a happiness on your way.
I involuntarily became a happiness on your way
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