Some say you are a player.
With eyes shining blue.
A literal Casanova.
Your heart is never true.
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A true lover of women.
Who loves to be seduced.
A charming Don Jaun.
True seduction can be deduced.
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A libertine in your deep heart
Perhaps a sweet, confident flirt.
A noble captivating lover.
Who has stolen my heart never to convert.
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What can I say or do.
My heart races when you are near.
A euphoric sweet dream.
Waking up from, seems like a fear.
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So what will I say, when some say.
He loves to play a roguish part.
I say I have to be the luckiest in the world.
Because you are Casanova of my heart.