Black deep eyes my pain has got, those eyes are burning as in flames; gleamy hair my pain has got, as silk they enjoy the victory in curls.
My pain is strait and thin, the most beautiful beauty in the world... always kind to every stranger, but to me, endlessly loud...
Oh, how good my pain can dance, dancing and rushing along to my chest, it's dancing and driving crazy my mind and my thoughts, it's dancing to make an explosion - in my heart...
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