The Right

 

When you are with me,

I don’t afraid to die.

You’re my body, My soul,

I’ve got all the right,

To love you,

I am drowned in the pond,

Of your desire my love,

Loving you is my habit,

I’ll fight to the world,

To be attached to you forever,

When you are with me,

I get all the right to fly,

You’re my prayer, My God,

I’ve got to be afraid only,

To lose you,

I am lost in the world,

Of your desire my love,

You’re my paradise,

I pray to the God,

To be divided from you never.

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