Your tears my heart sliced finely
kuusapkan palm of my hand to your face is pale
visible fear will lose your breath
your breath flowing in my breath
I stroked your hair with softness of the night wind
vibration felt tip fused fingers
could not withstand the turmoil of love
abundance of nuance Morning endless night
It will not leave your heart a melancholy manangis
promises have been imprinted at a depth of conscience
will join together turmoils of love in suffering
although the strength of the night going meragas
kuusapkan palm of my hand to your face is pale
visible fear will lose your breath
your breath flowing in my breath
I stroked your hair with softness of the night wind
vibration felt tip fused fingers
could not withstand the turmoil of love
abundance of nuance Morning endless night
It will not leave your heart a melancholy manangis
promises have been imprinted at a depth of conscience
will join together turmoils of love in suffering
although the strength of the night going meragas
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