When you will feel tired,
When you will search comfort
I will be there. I will tell nothing.
Close your eyes, and I appear.
When you will want to sleep,
My lap will be your pillows.
When you will want to sleep,
My songs will be your lullabies.
I will tell nothing, I will be there
To look at you sleeping,
To listen your breath
On my painful knee.
I will be always there
To smile you each morning,
To ask you if you are well
And to hear your sigh of happiness.
I will be always there for your awakening.
I will tell nothing else than
I love you again and always.
And I will let you kiss me.
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