We met on March
Then we said good bye to each other by May
How a short story we had
We met, at the first sight I knew
I didn't love you but
I had a feeling to you, but
it was not a love
We met and then said good bye on May
I, o my flower
I miss you this moment
I miss you, my flower
My flower, how do you do?
What did you do last night?
I know, always, you are under the joy light
You are my strong flower
Yes, you are
O, my flower
When we could have another conversation?
Only, between two of us
We would alone and enjoy
O, flower
My flower
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