On every page of my fate,
during my life, after my death,
till i reach the heaven's gate,
in my every moment, my every breath...
You write her to be mine.
In all stories and tales,
in the liege liaison of the relish realms,
in my imprisoned heart, all pale...
You write her to be mine.
I'm athirst, she's the river,
she's the warmth in the obscurity's dense fog,
don't asunder us, for i'll demise over quiver.
Give me box, boulevard, burg of her name only,
that laugh be hers, that my roof resounds, even if i'm lonely...
You write her to be mine.
Even if you even-steven my glee and gaiety,
on her tears, on her tribulation, on her torment,
my right remains there, always throughout vivacity.
I want want her crux in every part of mine,
she should never be apart, not even for the sake of eloquent...
Oh god! wherever you beget me, brew her mine.
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