Be my love
For no one else can end this yearning
This
A kiss is the touch of summer's fingertips
A kiss means
Tonight was just a masquerade
Tomorrow just another day
Let come whatever
Tonigh
Golden days, in the sunshine of a happy youth
Golden days,
When you are in love
It's the loveliest night of the
Valencia, in my dreams it always seems
I hear you softly
My heart is aching for someone
And you are that someone
You
Wonder why I'm not myself off late
I'm feeling strangely great,
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