| There is no need to call love - it will appear uninvited, happiness will bloom around.
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| He will come one day, affectionate, desired, a true friend.
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| You look after him, the whole day, as in a dream, you pass.
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| At night, only a pillow, a girl's girlfriend, will express your dreams.
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| Express your dreams...
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| Chorus:
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| If everything is wrong, if everything is different, if the night is full of flowers,
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| If sleep flees, if the heart cries, cries with grateful tears.
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| If the whole world has become small for the heart, if the air is full of songs.
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| If, parting, you are looking for a meeting again, then you have come, my love.
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| There will be more and more tender affectionate meetings, there will be spring every day,
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| But one day on a dark stormy evening you will come home alone,
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| Slowly untie the scarf, you won’t say a word to anyone,
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| At night, only a pillow, a girl's girlfriend, will cry out your anguish.
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| Chorus:
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| If everything is wrong, if everything is different, if there is no will to think,
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| If sleep flees, if the heart cries, cries from unspoken pain,
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| If you measure your days with this pain, if you don't believe in anything,
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| If, when parting, you don’t want to meet again, then you left, my love.
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| My love.
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| My love.
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| My love.
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| My love. |