You came out the house, stood by the door
With your slender back , like a dagger's handlehold
The breeze hits my face, dust in my eyes is rough
I am dazed and confused for your love

The river streams flows down from the mountain
It comes and pours over the marble rocks
Do not provoke my bruised heart, my love
It's been too long, seeing you once is not enough

May you have a price, and I'll pay
I'll watch as the sun paints body with its rays
And sip the nectar of the grapes with you
Get drunk and sleep in your bosom
Written by Penguinphile
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