Fill my life O my love
With the colour of your love,
Colourless is my life devoid of love.
You are my love, you are my all;
Except you I nothing recall.
Fill my music, O my love
With the rhythms of your heart,
Unpleasant is my music
With monotonous note
Colorless is my life devoid of love.
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