مساحة إعلانية
Beloved, how can I hope for a tomorrow Comparable to this day spent with you? Tender wine, the colour of roses
Will help us forget the heart's torments. The exquisite daughter of the vine charms The sorrow of this world, full of misfortune and pain.
Today let us drink this marvellous wine And dissolve our regrets;
Let us not be seized
By the illusion of a coming day.
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