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I
won't tell...
I am fond of you very much,
But if you would ask me, how much?
I won't tell.
In
my dreams you come rather close,
But if you wonder, how close?
I won't tell.
In
your hair, there are lots of curls,
I have counted them all, one by one.
But if someone would ask me, how many?
I won't tell.
Your
smile is my morning-sun,
My nights were very dark,
There was much emptiness in my heart.
But if you would ask me, how much?
I won't tell.
Your
beauty, turns my nights
into silver, days into gold.
I don't know,
how many pearls, rubies, diamonds
I have picked, one by one
Day after day, moment after moment,
When you smile, when you laugh
When you walk, when you talk.
But if you would ask me,
How many or how much?
I won't tell.
I
am fond of you very much...!
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