Why do you feeling so shy
Look at me straight,
If anything good there's why
You are afraid.
Do you love me?
I am also looking beloved
Look at me please.
I am sure within you
Thirst for the love,
There's a shy in those eye
Telling the above.
Do you call me?
I will also call you beloved
Look at me please.
I do belief in your lip
Has a good demand,
My mind knows no more force
Always I want.
Do you feel me?
I will also feel you beloved
Look at me please.
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