I love it when you love me so much,
And when I’m in your arms embraced.
You stroke my head and your touch
Is as tender as a mother’s grace.
When you give me a kiss that’s slight
And caressingly stroke my hair,
I walk through fog of the darkest night
And the darkness causes no scare.
When you enfold my hand in your hand
And we cuddle up together,
The sorrow I can barely stand,
Fades away like rainy weather.
The fringe of eyelashes, thick and great,
Tickles me brushing against my visage.
I love when you understand and appreciate
Every word when reading a message.
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Оригинал: Наталья Грэйс, "Мне очень нра, когда ты лю"
I love it when you love me so much
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