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Hello to you, my dear, dear,

What are you thinking at this moment?

My heart stops for a minute,

From the feelings I’m already hoarse.

I miss my heart and soul so much,

Without eyes your, gentle glance,

And day by day I breathe only you,

You are my sweet and tender delight.

Long capital New Year breathes,

And all prepare, hurry, hurry,

Houses and roofs are decorated with garlands,

All Christmas gifts in great demand.

I will see you only in January,

When the holidays are over,

The holidays will then come on the calendar,

And reverent feeling breaks out again.

You will approach me quietly in the crowd.,

Passionately on the lips kiss and hug,

The flower of love bloomed long ago in winter,

You’re getting closer every day.

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