The radiance of your face is incomparable,
I am looking at it day and night...
To see you get the news,
I'm already stealing my eyes...
In front of you, the heart becomes a scoundrel.
I am improving it only by giving the assurance of waiting…
What's the point of loving you?
I am telling this story to myself the most...
Those who have doubts about our relationship,
I am erasing every question of those fucking people...
I ever saw you in the sky,
Today I am taking me down on the ground with me…
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