Come again to me…
Come again and take a small flower
Into your hand,
Not from your arms
From your heart
Again give it to me
Want to feel and want to smell it again
Want to keep it in my heart with your soul Not from flower, from your feelings
Come on again
It must be like returns back to you
Come my love
Come to my heart
Not only love,
It must be founded from us
It must take all my soul
Come again my lover
If you wont,
Send me what I gave youAnd
Again make me breathlessBerkant…
