My love for you is left unsaid You being my sole desire You are the air I've breathed You being my heart's fire
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Oh! My dear my bonny lass I want thee in my arms In the comfort of my breath I'll surely make you charm
Now, oh my dear my bonny princess Your traces shall I gather I'll slain the heavens to snatch you away Then who be thy angry father
I'll be with you to guide you through In the midst of all turmoil I'll be around the bedside lilies To cheer my lovely bride
Don't shun like a wildly thorn Don't shun me like a bush I kneel, I beg, I lay my heart, In this lustful crush Srishti Punjani Mata Jai Kaur Public School, New Delhi bonkerhead@hotmail.com