'Trembled' Your Face-My Hand
and shiny too is each lock of hair so meekly
Must I, yes for you, I will unfold each sheet so then
and left apart, one more time, you know I reach for both
While both my hands under lift you up too help you see
and how Your face it trembled, with each kiss I left
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