They forbade me to do friendship with red roses
And I after doing that,
Think I of breaking the relationship
And the relationship gone up to as such
That it is now impossible to break it,
As turning it into my fascination for
And now feel I infatuated with the face princess,
The dream girl of mine
And she comes into my dreams,
The sweet and pleasant dreams of mine,
Which everyone dreams about life.
The elderly men forbade they, do not any friendship with the girls
And did I, avoiding their words
And after doing it, giving heart to,
Repent I,
What did I do really?
Is this called love?
Love, but betray not, friend.
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