“Say it once, just once”, and so she pleaded with sparkling eyes.

 

Why is there a picture of a rose?

Introductions. The rose is there for my introductions.

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The song will resound in the crowd of stars,

for to my lips has come the tale of my heart.

Oh, my heart called out to your heart,

Look! I've come, to meet you a second time

Its destination: your love.

I'm the ocean; you are the shore.

 

This evening of love is wondrous strange;

my love is at my side, before everyone.

The emotions of this evening are wondrous strange;

in my heart is nothing but love.

This love of yours, this love of mine

The whole world belongs to him alone,

who has learned how to cherish love properly.

 

Our steps shall bring us to that turn in the road

where you and I come face to face

Our glances have started to meet;

the tension mounts, secretly.

This mystery of yours, this conviction of mine,

what message does each send?

Is its targeting the heart, or has the heart targeted it?

The mad lover is maddened by his own ardent desire

 

The song will resound in the crowd of stars,

for to my lips has come the tale of my heart.

Oh, my heart called out to your heart,

Look! I've come, to meet you a second time

Its destination: your love.

I'm the ocean; you are the shore.

***

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