My lover slowly comes, the fragrance of the flower comes with him, he puts his head on my shoulder until he hears the sound of his voice, every night when he can, he puts his feet in my blood with love, a kiss from that sugar on his lips, what can I say, what can I say, he is in a strange mood, oh my golem, oh my gosh, my
heart is
not warm, my house is
in my hands. Its not me, it cant be him , if I dont look at him, I see him every night when he comes, I dont call him myself , his lips that bud, I dont kiss him on the lips, I cant give him a kiss from his lips , I cant sacrifice him for me, I cant sacrifice my life,
oh oh my golem, oh my heart, when
I dont have a period of time
, I have a helper, I fell in love with him. I knock on this door and that door , if one day he gets angry, I will knock on the last string for a kiss , I will make a thousand tricks from his lips, if my love is a desire, then why do I wear feathers?
