Like Hurem, a slave does not love like a lady
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I fall to your knees without shame
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For two a bed, but I sleep alone
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It's like fasting in the middle of Ramadan
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You know very well that I have always been careful for you
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Our meeting, the first, I will remember forever
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I haven't had anyone else since,
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Touch your skin
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They bind me forever…
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… As a stamp, on paper, in a holster
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And when it caresses, and when it hurts
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Like chains of love and…
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Ref.
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Like Hurem, I don't let anyone touch mine
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Out of love, not out of whim
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Because love does not choose its victim
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As long as the soul is without peace
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Like Hurem
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A slave does not love like a lady
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I fall to your knees without shame
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For two a bed, but I sleep alone
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It's like fasting in the middle of Ramadan
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You know very well that I have always been careful for you
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Our meeting, the first, I will remember forever
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I'm dreaming about you; |
come, come, my darling
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Everything you see is yours
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All yours for years
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I call you, come because you are the ones who
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Every tear of mine counts
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He will never love like me…
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Ref.
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Like Hurem, I don't let anyone touch mine
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Out of love, not out of whim
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Because love does not choose its victim
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As long as the soul is without peace |