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When his mouth to my ear whispers
A thousand tender words, a thousand wonders, a thousand secrets
It is the love I think of
And that I hope and expect
When his lips on mine come to rest
And he holds me in his arms very tight
It is the love I think of
And that I hope and expect
The love that I call in silence at this moment
One day he swears to you "I love you"
But already the next day
He is no longer the same
I am nothing
When his eyes deep in mine come to dive
And my hair by his hand is caressed
It is the love I think of
And that I hope and expect
The love that I call in silence at this moment
One day he swears to you "I love you"
But already the next day
He is no longer the same
I am nothing
And when for another girl, one fine morning
He left me, left alone with my grief
It is the love I am thinking of
I wonder at this moment
If it only exists in dreams
Or well really.
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