I have a longing to the rose,
From the time kept appearing on the way,
Dismisses me a sweet longing,
**
Remained me of hills,
Some hours past,
My soul,
Became a chilled,
Between valley, and streams,
**
there is a sad cloud,
splashes of perfume,
some time on the rose and some other time on your face,
**
Hitting the rose and give her a wet cool look,
And
Hitting your face,
And
The soul of love,
And
Roads get the love,
**
wet ten the valley,
to make it a sweet garden,
love puts on the cloth of love’s soul,
**
Quite hearts meet,
Shake,
Quench all the thirst of the passing by(s)
**
My Rose,
Your cute face,
Look at the cute love,
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Sun of Sa
BEAUTIFUL