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Bridges

Is white the pigeon
Which here alighted,
Beautiful as the dawn
When the sun rises.
 
Oh my white little dove,
Come quickly to my yard,
All splashed in love,
To see my love reaching.
 
Carnations in May,
Roses in April.
My lover combs
Next to lemon balm.
 
Absent from you, my darling,
I'm always sighing.
This passion in my chest,
I can't forget it anymore.
 
Small is the lady,
Small and beautiful
And she spreads love
Like rose leaves.
 
After it's dry, the rose
Went to the garden to complain,
The gardener told him:
Everything in the world has an end.
 
The shepherdess is carrying
Green fans
And she's tending livestock
While wins my love.
 
Shepherdess, carnation mouth,
Captain's waist,
Padlock of my chest,
Key of my heart.
 
When I think of you,
My love is reborn.
Wherever fire catches,
Ashes were left.
 
Oh my white little dove,
Come quickly to my garden,
All splashed in flowers,
To see my love leaving.
 
When my eyes saw you,
My heart was so glad.
In the prison of your arms,
My soul was held captive.
 


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