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Nice-looking!

O, nice-looking!
O, dreamer's eyelash.
 
O, charming brown with adorable eyes.
My heart is calling you, but you did not hear his call.
 
I loved you because I lived with you as if I dreamed, and I wished my heart ended to you.
 
O my fear, your heart in its love tires you.
And your mind obeys you and you forget his love.
 

Nor my age

Nor my age will forget the night that overflowed on your hair.
 
Nor my age will forget your heart that confused about it’s feelings.
 
Nor my age will forget the night that overflowed on your hair.
 
Nor my age will forget your heart that confused about it’s feelings.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears that missed you and returned.
 
Nor my age will forget the night that overflowed on your hair.
 
Nor my age will forget your heart that confused about it’s feelings.
 
Nor my age will forget the night that overflowed on your hair.
 
Nor my age will forget your heart that confused about it’s feelings.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears that missed you and returned.
 
I sewed my soul pieces together and the dream came true.
 
I drew a wounded moon
that sung in a bold song.
 
I sewed my soul pieces together and the dream came true.
 
I drew a wounded moon
that sung in a bold song.
 
I tried with allowed.
 
I tried with allowed.
 
I tried with allowed.
 
I tried with allowed.
 
I tried with allowed
and agitate all ways.
 
Nor my age will forget the night that overflowed on your hair.
 
Nor my age will forget your heart that confused about it’s feelings.
 
Nor my age will forget the night that overflowed on your hair.
 
Nor my age will forget your heart that confused about it’s feelings.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears.
 
Nor my age will forget your tears that missed you and returned.
 

The One Melting Me

The one melting me in dark night & aches
Becomes tender some times, & some times not
One time her eyes send hellos
One time with glances, one time with sentences
And, o father, (for it) hides ten times
 
Why confusing me with her like that
One time with my heart, one time against it
And because I'm deadly in love with her black eyes
She puts boundaries between me & her
And leave me for nights, & one night comes back
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What made me go to her love, & threw me into her love!
And threw me, poor me, at her
What made me go to her love, & threw me into her love!
And made me think of her
 
Why she's getting far from me.. yoh yoh
Why she's evading me.. yoh yoh
Why she's getting far from me, evading me while I'm not forgetting her
Does she mean to give me hard time.. yoh yoh
Or she's playing with me.. yoh yoh
Why while she's my soul & the soul of my soul, she's hiding her love
 
When she called me.. & call me did the one who hit me with her love
My heart called her, poor me, & what should I do about her love
Oh, when she came to me.. she went, left me again
Walked away on me & left me singing alone, the brunette,
Who is melting me in dark night & aches
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If she's aware, my heart, of the long staying up at night
The burning, missing, ache, & torment
Her heart would have come to me one day & lean (to my side)
And heal the wounding-love in a sick heart
It's ok my heart, patience is virtue.
 
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What made me go to her love, & threw me into her love!
And threw me, poor me, at her
What made me go to her love, & threw me into her love!
And made me think of her
 
Why she's getting far from me.. yoh yoh
Why she's evading me.. yoh yoh
Why she's getting far from me, evading me while I'm not forgetting her
Does she mean to give me hard time.. yoh yoh
Or she's playing with me.. yoh yoh
Why while she's my soul & the soul of my soul, she's hiding her love
 
When she called me.. & call me did the one who hit me with her love
My heart called her, poor me, & what should I do about her love
Oh, when she came to me.. she went, left me again
Walked away on me & left me singing alone, the brunette,
Who is melting me in dark night & aches
 
The one melting me in dark night & aches.. becomes tender some times, & some times not