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Hello my wife, at last There are so many things Ive to ask We spoke before of Francis cross A red masked maid is said to have bought But Im not thinking about this again Until that cross is round my neck Its just so strange my heart is heavy on it Hello suspicious one I told you I tire of dreary sun But now my eyes wont believe The prettiest flower girl Ive seen But Im not thinking about this again Until her fingers drape my bed Its just so strange As colors grew in side of me Azaleas to willow trees I felt the love of siren seas And for a moment I was alive From Letras Mania