I'll always be hungry
Because we don't eat from one plate
I'll always be thirsty
Because you can't bring me a glass of water
My nights will always be gloomy
As you don't sleep in my bed
The first lights of day will always be dark
As we don't wake up together
Darling, the sun rises and sets in you
Ever since I knew what love was, I knew I wanted it with you
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