And to be merry with Mary my lover,
For she’s so beautiful to me.
Beautiful colours and beautiful world,
Come and praise my muse with the works of my lover;
For to nature i do give my respect,
And like the beauty of Mary my lover.
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I saw sadness on your face from the last time that we met,
For, there is a guile in your mouth.You better change your lifesytle,And a new song is what you need on this love;But, it was the same old song from you to me.Like the four living creatures at the four corners of the world,I do have my mind on you and i am anointed to preach…
Moon Island,
For Xoxa my love is stranded on the Sun Island!And of the things to remember when,We first met at the Moon City.
Come and sit on the mountain of love and,
For out it comes the fire of love which,Will touch you so deeply through the muse of your red valley!
Three, tree, free;
There will not be a baby!And like the muse of love in the land of lovers,But i am diagonally stationed to respect you.Clamp,Provided,Around;Covered with love and fitted with roses,But inspect the doors of your sweet love before you open them to others.
Inside and outside,
For the showers of the rain had now brought in the rainbow!And like the joy of your muse in the land of romance.
It is well with my soul,
It is well with you,In joy and in peace;But love is like uneven strokes,So is marriage when you fall into it.