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You kiss… and the heart breaks out of the chest,

I wouldn’t trade your gentle hugs for anything

So precious happiness awaits us ahead,

She became such a dear and sweet deity to me.

We fly with you through the wind and gray clouds,

Where the scarlet sun meets the dawn

Only tenderness and gentle sunset will calm us down,

I enjoy you like a charming summer.

We take off like doves that know no barriers,

And enjoy passion, bliss and trust,

And only heaven knows this charm of love,

You and I are so happy and free.