I can behold that gladness!
Today I am happy so much, today I am free...,
No hastiness, no burdens
Can hold me now in the realm of spoof.
I can see, my beautiful lady
Standing right before at the entrance of beach,
Waiting to give me a soft sweet kiss.
I can now embellish her beautiful thin waist,
With such a cincture that partakes
Every time to evolve a romantic impress.
Oh, how nice today my silent beach!
The songs of desire wants to be mesmeric
More and more, by the glint of sands entangled
To the tides of bay;
My heart longs deeply to be attached more and more
With such ecstasy of Liberty Beach day by day.
The winds of spring cleanses all my grives
With its gentle touch, becalms this heart,
And helps to pull out from the dryness of an arid desert,
Oh how wonderful is my Liberty Beach!
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