But i will be there for you always in all year round.
I am lovely and i need love,
So come and take care of my sweet apples;
For i cannot sleep at night.
Mahli, you are all that makes me love the fruits of love;
And all that i see in you is the true light of love.
And like the negative acts of the people around you,But the wages of sin is death! !
So, hold on to the Valley of love beside you.Of the sweet river of love,Of the sweet milk that flows along it;So be in the house of love with the romance that it brings.In the picture of love,Of the nakedness that we share on this passion;With the aroma of a romance that leads to sex,But…
You are there waiting for me and,I will love you till i die;For we were meant to be on this sweet love.No! I can’t stop loving you;So please, don’t take my heart away;Without sailing out together with me.Markos my sweet one,Come closer to me and take my love;For passions and emotions will make me forget…
But the defence of your love is like the interior act of my muse!And i am here for a reason;But to understand who i am on this love is like the colours of the rainbow.
So hear the voice of my complaint.Blameless and upright,Shooting arrows of piosonous remarks!But the power of your sword is like the muse of my life.
But the sun came down to shine on me,And like the muse of your love which is always in my mind.
