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Kiss the Lips of Spring

When I kiss The lips of spring, I shall marry thee and Present this golden ring We kiss the wind or We kiss the lips of spring The Gods shall Perform this ceremony Upon this hill and underneath This Cypress tree When, I call out your name Your face appears, again This time, I surely know, and I make this sacred vow So, let me kiss the Lips of spring

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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