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One early morning on weekdays

You will come up to me and kiss me without looking

You will hug tightly, you will not hide from friends,

I will see tenderness in such a dear and close look.

Pull your shoulder and take it with you to the cafe

Drink your favorite coffee without hesitation

As if not an acquaintance, but the most important I am the prefect,

And I will listen to the voice in the surrounding noise.

You will draw me to you so persistently and tenderly,

You will tell about your love and warm feelings,

I will admire you like a bird in the sky,

And you will become my cure for eternal dissipation.

Tell quietly about all your mistakes in life

That I got lost and didn’t know what you did yourself,

That I have become so important and completely superfluous,

And you ran away from sincere happiness and goodness.