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You’ll Wake up soon at dawn.,

The world around you will smile again,

Plunge into the cool warm wind,

Red sun miraculously going to turn out.

The birds in the morning sing just for you,

Devote songs of tremulous love,

And its joy the heart give,

All nightingales do not cease until dawn.

And the sun gently touches,

Give affection, all its warmth,

My Princess will smile sweetly,

And from her smile my heart is light.

The sea will give all its joy,

Will roll over a wave, will fill with moisture,

Immensely adores his delight,

And will be charming to her reward.

And the trees are drawn with leaves,

So want to hug your Love,

Playfully the snow in the winter primorosa,

Bow their heads in summer grass.

I love you, my tender child,

Forever: in summer heat and winter snow,

Feelings rush I’m back into the sky,

My Christina is undoubtedly the best!!!