His voice so firm and yet so tender, beckoning her complete surrender
Her defenses slip as he whispers close
'Your the one I need the most'
Unsure as to his true intent, she resists the calls of his sentiments
Still he whispers, draws her in,
This lovers chant he then begins
'Frêle c'est les coeur Je cherche , cassé amour eu ont son fragile , mon rédiger écho thanksggiving elle vouloir se souvenir de , ça sacerdoce de remplir se rendre '
As she felt her spirit move within, so passionately drawn to him
this spell he cast was so intense
she had to know what he had meant
'Tell me what you say to me, those words that chant eternity
I hear your whispers of love so pure
They have me yearning for so much more'
'mon cher enfant , mon une véritable amour, I may of been unclear before
There was you see no other way
To say the words I had to say'
He took her hand and held her close
And repeated to her the chant he'd spoke
'Fragile is the heart I seek, broken love had made her weak
My words echo that she will remember
This calling of complete surrender'
Understanding now his request, she placed her head upon his chest
In words so truthful she was sure he'd see
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