after i gave you my heart..
and let you lived in my soul..
how i can give you a flowers? ? ? ? ! ! !
and all flowers takes a sweet-smelling from you..
how i can be closed more to you..? ? ? ! !
and you live in my heart and between my ribs..
and how my tongue can say i love you,
and you are my tongue which i speak in..
and tell you only..
you are my beloved..