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Arabic woman, curvy, beautiful eyes, long hair with golden dreess, white skin I am afraid, the tormented heart I am afraid Compound love If the heart belongs to someone else, and you are with me The heart became like a frowning wound If the heart is with me and you belong to someone else The heart is lost and has no desire This is my patience, This is my life, The conscience of your words is discipline Do you know that love has honors? Flirting, longing, and peaceful hatred Do you know that love has charms? Incest, fondness, and incest This is my patience, This is my life, The conscience of your words is discipline Take me with you, my princess To a country where I will sit with you With your love and her love, I will dance with you in it I swim in your eyes with love and greed Don't be rude to me Take me with you, my princess And do not anchor me unless you warm me And protect me from sadness that may tear me apart Like a distance that strikes the heart like anchors A person's heart is in the evening's flirtation Like the little one between women's fingertips