Sing for me with your sweet voice
Play your music for it is sweeter still
My ears can only hear the sound you make
And quietly listen to your enchanting song
And in your eyes the brightest star I see
In its magnificence, in comparison
The universe shall pale
O what divine beauty commands such presence?
That even the sun and moon cower in humility
Your lips were born out of pure delight
A fatal kiss would not leave me unscathed
And with your every move the deeper I am possessed
Lost in languor in the gentleness of your touch
All that troubles me has been left in complete abandon
As I held your hand and felt its eternal warmth
And as you whisper sweet nothings to my ear's delight
My beating heart felt as if it came to a halt
O sing for me again these tunes so enthralling
That I may forever declare my devotion in its entirety
For no other creature on this earth shall dare question
This language of love with which I speak.
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