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2020.10.11.

A passionate song

A small tree, have I planted,
growing it with sweat and pain.
Already broken by wind,
its leaves are changing colors.
Fruits too, have already fallen, they were all so sweet, but became bitter after
But the heart says: 'Oh young lover,
bitter things, make it dearer '.
And bitter as you are, I love you.
I love you and you are killing me.
 
I was like a canarian that fell in love,
this heart of mine that sings both day and night.
'Wake up' I say, and he wouldn't be woken.
And now, even the spring isn't singing.
Who loves me, does not make me happy, maybe it's written and destined in heaven.
But I remembered an ancient saying that said:
'The heart can't be commanded. ' And I shut up. And I shut up.
I love you and you are killing me.
 
I cry for love, and my cry falls
in this pot and is already watering it.
A beautiful rose blooms and, by desire,
I send it to whoever made me cry.
I tell her:
' My Rose, you will forgive me
if she unconsciously trample over you.
There is a saying that reasons me:
' It's good to forget and it hurts to think. '
Think about it yes, I love you.
I love you and you are killing me.