With your beautiful love and its wonderful lust, to your wounding passion, yet it still carries you like a willing bird,
It drags you to those who do not know, to repeat saltish words in your big brown eyes, then there is no happy love,
It's a great time to learn to live life and hope your man's heart screams for you in the night. Why are sacrifices needed and what to pay for your feelings?
If there is no happy love, there is nothing but your love for your kin. But when this love does not exist, it is our love for all of us.