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with you, O beloved,

the spring is colorful,
you are the crazy night,
and I am the yellow star.

it’s a divine mercy,
that I have met you.
after dying on you only
have I learned to live.

with you, O beloved,
the spring is colorful,
I’ll be yours,
if you just give me a sign.

wherever, in whichever street I go,
I meet your fragrance,
you are the dream I dream every night.

our meeting is a custom.
there is a divine light in me from your existence,
I’m a deserted sky,
and you are the moon.

With you, O beloved,
the spring is colorful,
without you now,
I wouldn’t want to live.

I have left all other paths,
I have come to just you.
there is your name in my eyes,
recognize it.

for me everything is after you,
long story short, that’s the one thing.
I’ll never go, leaving you alone,
know this.

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