It's been my ups and down,
Running and searching in vain,
In village, cities and town,
To find one who settles my pain,
Fulfill all my desire,
And take away all my grief,
That burns more than fire,
And refrain me with relief.
Here is another lover,
That have struck my eye,
Making love being our cover,
That shins as stars from the sky,
My worries now to bear,
And our future being bright,
What I thought would be rare,
But now is out of fight.
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