my lips are delicate basil flower lights in the light is the sun this is the sun in my heart if you come to me the morning star will appear,💖💖💖💖

she doesn’t hear, my dear heart falls when it comes to you, your body must listen before your soul, heaven is hidden in the rhythm of that love’s voice,💖💖💖

Don’t make me feel like a stranger, to whom should I suffer these pains, these joys, I sing to you from sorrowful love, listen dear, we leave you alone with your city, not the time, but see the beauty of the heavenly sea, let a flower come out of your beauty, let the souls see and share our love,💖💖💖💖

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