It's love for that I was created,
it's love only I can give you,
it's love only I need in return.
Having given you all I had,
now I am looking at you,
now it's your turn.
Here comes your love,
my hands are too small,
my only remaining concern!
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Having given you all I had, now I am looking at you, now it's your turn. Here comes your love, my hands are too small, my only remaining concern! - - - So beautiful!