Tisdag, 13/9 -11
Oh, it is love from the first time I set my eyes upon yours, thinking: "Oh, is it love?". Oh, dear, it's been hardly a moment and you are already missed. There is still a bit of your skin that I've yet to have kissed. Oh, say: "Please do not go". But you know, oh, you know, that I must. Oh, say: "I love you so". But you know, oh, you know, you can trust. We'll be holding hands once again. All our broken plans, I will mend. I will hold you tight, so you know, it is love from the first time I pressed my hand into yours, thinking: "Oh, is it love?". Oh, dear, it's been hardly three days, yet I long to feel your embrace. There are several days yet until I can see your sweet face. Oh, say: "Wouldn't you like to be older and married with me?". Oh, say: "Wouldn't it be nice to know right now that we'll be some day holding hands in the end?". All our broken plans will abend. And I will kiss you soft so you know, it is love from the first time I pressed my lips against yours, thinking: "Oh, is it love?". Oh. Your heart may long for love that is more near. So when I'm gone, these words will be here to ease every fear, and dry up every tear, and make it very clear. I kiss you and I know, it is love from the first time I pressed my lips against yours, thinking: "Oh, is it love?". Oh, it is love from the first time I pressed my lips against yours, thinking: "Oh, is it love?". Oh I kiss you, and I know, it is love from the first time I pressed my lips against yours, thinking: "Oh, is it love?".
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