Her love came to my heart like cupid arrow.
When i remember her shadow,
I looked like the mask of pharaoh
Of the city of cairo.
I make sing song of sorrow
When i remember her waste inform of zero.
When i remember her dimples,
Her eyes that scorching sun rays,
Her embrace, starved of bliss,
Her beautiful blueness,
of her beautiful eyes
And her winning smiles
My milch is totally glues
When i remember her kiss.
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