I have read on this newspaper
But I haven’t find
Things about you
Because you are for me
And for all the world
Most beautiful than the moon
In a sky like this blue-sky
Blue,
Like your eyes
For this I have told
That I love you so much
And for all eternity
And if you don’t want to love me
I will make with my soul
A sacrifice,
And I will bring my body
Exclusively for you
And in all the newspapers
Of this small world
In will stay
In eight columns
About my love for you.
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