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Love Poem - Emilíana Torrini
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Love Poem Emilíana Torrini

Love Poem - Emilíana Torrini
[Verse 1]
When we make love
I feel I'm on the highest mountain
And the hundreds of gods
In the golden valley below
Reach up to us
We are the sun

[Verse 2]
When we make love
There is no bed, no floorboards
No peeling walls, no ceiling
Floating over shrines that rise among the flowers
The only walls your legs and arms entwined
So warm and strong with mine

[Chorus]
When we make love
When we make love

[Verse 3]
Whеn we make love
Misplacеd words align and turn into a poem
Sorrows turn to blossoms
We are ancient and just born
Time happens all at once
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