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Every evening under my balcony
I hear a love song being sung,
A handsome boy repeats it several times
And my heart feels strong beating,
Oh how sweet is that melody!
Oh how beautiful it is, how pleasing it is to me!
My mother doesn't want me to sing it:
I would like to know why I has he forbidden her?
She is not there and I want to sing her
The phrase that made me throb:
I would like to kiss your black hair,
The your lips and your severe eyes,
I would like to die with you,
angel of God,
O beautiful lover, my darling.
Here I saw him walking yesterday,
And she heard him singing as usual:
I would like to kiss your black hair,
Your lips and your severe eyes!
Hold me, oh dear, hold me to your heart,
Let me experience the thrill of love.