I Want To Have Her Timid Sigh
I want to have Her timid sigh
I wish I would belong to Her
to taste these lips of dope to fly
in future, time has knocked at door.
I dream of Her. Depression’s Hers.
I laugh for Her and have to weep,
We’re kissing in my secret thoughts,
Oh, Spring, be Summer for my grief.
Oh, sky, please, send among all girls
just Her, I have no other needs,
I want just truthful love of Hers,
The Fate still bites I bear its deeds.
Let She will say in our fuss,
I wish just you I need no world,
Don’t go, oh, moment, do not pass,
Let happiness dispels the cold.
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