Perhaps

you are the step to my dream

my wings flutter my dear stranger

 

Are you not tired of being alone

have not seen the glow of my essence

have you not heard my melody

for I am able to give you simple things

tenderness and complicity

O look at me

 

For it is not evening but the sweetness of dawn

the best of life still lies ahead

presently I have everything

but a man dear to my heart

I want and I like to give, all things I can give

O look at me

 

For I know how to be a woman in life and in love

I know how to be careful and tender

and how to make a home more at ease

I do not bring lie, I can bring the calm and a cheerful breeze

know the spice of affection, I am woman

O look at me

 

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