Oh, my sweet, my sunny day,
I know I'm wrong calling you mine...
My honest, only and truly friend,
Your perfect eyes could make me die...

Shine of my moon, stars from my sky,
my deepest and immutable desire.
Your image just don't leave my mind,
I swear I haven't sleep at night...

Oh, sweet flavor, come from the rain,
your presence tastes so good...
See, I'm begging you to stay,
I really only want to hold you...

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