From distant roads are back
happy and a little tired
and that's gentle hug me
and mad love staring at me! Where are you rambling,
I do not ask. Where have you been, I do not want to know.
And only your lips, I want to try
I know how much tenderness in there! And I know
that tomorrow I will go ...
But tonight, just me!
And my body to turn to ashes, burn it with countless kisses! When you leave, do not
close your door
waiting for guest familiar.
And with the dawn,
in my solitude will come!
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