When the morn with
Glory of you so sun like shine...
When the wind from golden east
Carries only your fragrant cool mist...
Mi amor...
Me gets a feel
On my molten heart
And sunken soul
You only hope pour...
And
A morn drops like a bubble of joy
Finding you there a bit coy
With a song catching a country boat
Coming out once of Mario's throat...
Cada dia es harmoso...
O i just get drunken so...
me gets into the air
me gets into your perfumed hair...
For all i get to know
In me you have sown
A sense of a realise...
Cada dia es harmoso...
For you are a beauty so...
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