WITH MY ANGEL IN MY ARMS
Running my angel comes into my arms
Shivering in love without delay,
I walk calmly in your traces
The brightness of an angelic hope...
Reborn your zips violent
What an angel suddenly transform you
As crazy ravings more thirsty,
Snake venoms and lascivious...
Your face flushed ivory
In alive crimson already disturbed
Shame that this bed is lost
Find our love, crazy hurricane
You fear this love, but in the end enjoy in
In the arms that await you, my angel and my rose...
MARCOS LOURES
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