She undressed, revealing her bare skin
Opening earth to heaven his thrilling
Dropping her dress one to one odorous
Leaving look to go far, to the clouds
Birdsong, wind, hitherto stifled
Traverse faster wood
Covering at heart a child while in turmoil
A child who seeks in vain the shelter of the thickets
Wind, surprised, blushed power stroke the tender lover
And it whirls, swirls, whirls, a little crazy
Intoxicated no longer be any obstacle, to wander around confused
And she leaves undo, warm, quiet, caring
She undressed, revealing her bare skin
Its fruit is picked, its grain is cut
The violent heat of summer is quickly forgotten
Its grapes are ripe by skilled hands, cut
Its rolling fields, by blades clipped
The blackbird sings shivering harder
He wants the world Whole hear well
The last cry of love, as we approach the cold off
And who, upset, awaits the fight between life and death
courageous But nature can not die on
She is naked, proud, abandoned, not tremble
curious gaze of the lovers do s 'offends not
So who wants in his arms, like them, a moment la chérir
M.T
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