They say I am not worthy
To be jealous of your love,
They say you are not happy,
I have no wealth to give you.
Pure love is a promise
It is a treasure greater than gold
They say it is only a product
Of your love and friendship.
This feeling can't be explained
No reason
What is the value of this life
If love deprives you
Tell me you don't believe
Of the contempt I have
Tell me that you will not be in vain
I dream of assurance of your love.

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