Come and eat the food of my valley!
And let me be likke a seal in your mind;
For, i will always be there for you when you do visit,
So, come and taste the juice of my love.
Come and eat the fruits of my love!
For, i have prepared my spiced wine in the valley of peace;
And, i will be there always for you,
Waiting for you to visit me one day.
Come and taste the juice of my love!
Because, one sows and another reaps in this valley of joy;
And, i have something very beautiful to share with you,
So, come and taste the sweet juice of my love.
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