Oh, my sweet heart, why are you so surprised?
You thought, my sweet, I'd been in love with you?..
But in my soul, oh god, still live and rise
Those memories of fire I've passed through...
Your eyes are shining and your heart is hot,
And I am warmed, ringed by your gentle hands.
I'm not in love with you, my sweet, I'm not...
And soon I'll go away to other lands.
20/12/2009
Oh, my sweet heart...
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