Now it is hopelessLove to his faultsYou can not escapeIf I have a million reasons to make you winI will not quitYou are cold, heat isis the fever of love, longing for passionI always follow your heart towards
To have your loveI have traveled the world itsI've seen with your eyesI discovered who I am, ai ai ai
To have your loveI ask for God's giftand glad to see meHe will invent
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