Hello! My little shinning star and lover,
My future hope, my breath so precious,
Have gone missing like piece of golden cover,
In that far away town leaving me so suspicious.

How about our promise of bringing me a cooker?
I mean a wife for me my heart is so curious,
You have grow up man can drink from the biker,
What are you waiting for make my soul so gracious.

Your age mates in the village has their own bed-cover,
Remaining you who dodge the game am furious,
Bring me home my fellow wife so we eat this liver,
Running away from me is painful and dangerous.

I have seen a doll for you from my neighbor’s clover,
A sweet young girl who can bide our traditional citrous,
A fruit which is already ripe need the owner to uncover,
Fresh and pure, insects haven’t touched it so its delicious.

Listen my king I throw saliva on my chest to hoover,
Show how I care about you and am so serious,
Want to laugh like fellow old people as you be my giver,
Please keep my promise and will be happy and rapacious.

As I am ending up I miss you my stress remover,
My prince so wonderful and worthy handsome facetious,
You are my solution complier respected as flooded river,
I adore you will keep your love deep in my heart flirtatious.

Changez
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