Still your love my torture
Still in the sad eye
A shrine for the lovers
Because of your charming
Beauty
I loved in you a smiling child
Came to life purely
I loved in you the night
When He hugs us
To warm the hearts
I loved in you the sun
At sunset washing her hair
With her tears
I loved in you the sea
Running roughly
I loved in you the prayers
Of the believers
I love you although
I'm a lover bored of
Going round your house
You couldn't distinguish
Between the pure and the fraud
I was extravagant in your love
And you were miser
Even your trees lost in the moors
You were sold in an auction
Nothing in your bosom but my
Suffering
They tamed you
I see the executioner behind
The door
You dance on the banquets
Rejoicing
While my spilt blood
In the pledge
Cheers my slaughtered love
Cheers my lost age
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