How much do I love you?
You do not know,
You do not know it,
The fanatic's daughter.
I think about you day and night,
Keep dreaming about you,
I love you so much, so much,
The fanatic's daughter.
Mind it you may be conservative,
Your fanatic father may be,
But love is not,
Love is same romantic.
You passing by,
Let me see you, see you stealthily
And your looks me and my heart
Through the blackly veil.
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