The love returns to us idiot and request to God because thus it is always.

If  you watch to me thus,

poor man of me,

 I am catched in your Picardy

and any own will is lost.

If  you watch to me thus,

 poor man of me,

I fall imprisoned of your enchantments

and I become toy from your desires.

If  you watched to me thus,

 poor man of me,

 my heart accelerates itself

 and my nerves are anxious.

If you do not watch to me thus,

really poor of me,

the emptiness and I would have only gone away,

and my eyes would lose the colors of the bivouacs of the joy.

Watch me thus, always watch me thus,

 and do with me what you want.

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