I can see your face among the fallen leaves,
hear your voice in the whisper of the wind.
When I feel the rain covering my skin,
you are crying your pains all over me.
Nobody is going to occupy your place
even when you are from me so far away.
No other man will enter that special room
that inside my heart I have built for you.
All the red roses smell just like you do,
my soul gets happy knowing you are too,
and the taste of a cup of the best wine
the memory of your lips brings to my mind.
When we can lie together, embraced again,
playing, laughing, kissin on our sweet bed,
all my sorrows and my sadly repeated prayers
will finally get an answer and a shiny price.
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