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Minerva Grace, oh!
I feel your love in front of me
As a sailor returning to port
As a student in his despair
When he goes to his town on vacation
He comes in search of his love
His beloved girlfriend is waiting for him there
I have that desire
And that's how I feel you, love of my life
Lap!
I feel your love in front of me
Like the birds that fly through the sky
That already tired of their long flight
They look for trees to sleep
They bring food to their children
To protect them from hunger and cold
And I will look by your side
The protection of my love
Oh my love!
The mighty river tries to save its waters
Looking for routes that are less painful
The mighty river tries to save its waters
Looking for routes that are less painful
And so the most beautiful thing would be the union of us
And find, with your love, the salvation of my soul
The mighty river tries to save its waters
Looking for routes that are less painful
The mighty river tries to save its waters
Looking for routes that are less painful
And so the most beautiful thing would be the union of us
And find, with your love, the salvation of my soul
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