The last time,
The last wine;
To dine with your lover and,
To have a fine evening.
Love!
To find the right lady;
Whose sweet heart fits in.
Muse!
Try it on;
To the Corner near the fire.
Love!
Fruitful and humming;
Because of your sweet mind.
Safflower! !
With the muse of your love;
To dine with your Lover and,
To have a fine evening.
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