I love you with the most sublime love
For love is always spontaneous
My sweet one, this is me
I live by verses of love poetry
Poetry is my goal
And my goal is to steal kisses
I gave you my loyal heart
You gave me tears from your eyes
What does it matter to me!
If I asked: Do you love me? Say: Yes
My heart, my sweet one
With love, it does not accept failure
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