Princess does need a slave
Serve your eyes is good will
At your side am a brave
Work for you like a mill
Your finger sign a must
Around it put me a ring
Soft am I in me trust
The day long I would sing
Real I am honest love
My heart clean a long time
In heart sea it never dove
Open to you thou the prime
I feel you over the waves
Recalling you full delight
Think of me I would save...
My eyes do and my heart
Word of you a thick rope
To knot me at your side
In love boat toward hopes
Happy would be long the ride.
kassem oude
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