My little gift, my little gift
You have the magic that fills me
When you give me a kiss
And even though they give me
Flowers and carnations, that doesn't fill me The greatest gift is to have you again
I prefer your lips, mine again
You are my girl
That's why I tell you, I see in your eyes
A thirst for love, which drags me to your feet
And there is in your kiss, clestial fire
That dominates my being
And with your tenderness, and with your sweetness
I know the pleasure of that little gift
What God has given me, today in you woman
And I don't want anything other than loving you, for being

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