Sweet evening
Why is it so mild tonight? Why does a joy float over me? Because a glimmer of hope Has just illuminated my emotion. The angel who always avoids me With a smile healed my heart But he passed too quickly I hold a grudge against him. Angel if you want to walk A look at your slave Delay it on this damned one And strengthen his fetters. Every time your appear My idolatry increases Always you are new and fresh Always my soul you dominate. Never have you been so bright to me Then in this moment of your smile Source of my noisy pleasure What a joy! Oh, muse of my delirium. Moulay Cherif Chebihi Hassani
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