In I, thee sings the song of lust
The holy hymn of love
Both a friend to both of them
Swoon to me in voice
Of love
To the wild opera
Settle slow and (wait)
Be still, you tell to me
Still; stay I will
Stay a friend to both of them
In I, thee sung the song of lust
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