Come, come, come

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Come to me,
Come to me,
Come to me,
My endless desires

Come to me,
Come to me,
Come to me,
My beloved, my taste of honey

Come to me,
Come to me,
Come to me,
My sweetheart, my beautiful love

Don’t talk about the future
Say no more
Don’t talk about the past
Say no more
Don’t talk about the journey
Say no more

Come to me,
Come to me,
Come to me,
My bright sun light

You are my path
You are my journey
You are my life
Come
Come
Come

Your are the bouquet of roses
I am hidden in that bouquet
As the air around the leafs
Full of love
Full of wants
To be merge with you
To be able to smell your body
Come
Come
Come

I am so in love
That without drinking
I am dranken
As long as I am not sober
Don’t talk about good
Don’t talk about bad
I am high beyond those with you

I am so in love
That I see your face all around me
And I am missing your hands
Come
Come
Come

The dark cloud are waiting for me
I want you in the past
I want you in future
I only want your love
Whichever way you wanted

Come to me,
Come to me,
Come to me,
My beloved
My beautiful love
My taste of life

Be mine

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