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
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