I love the town And I love the house one For I love this house That there lived a little gin.
No one,no one must be able Where I'm in a hurry again and again. About it only God knows And only you,my love.
And you waiting for the darkness under the foliage In the midnight hour,at the fixed hour, Seeing the gentle face of yours, I love a hundred times more.
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