Dove in the darkness / Holubice v temnotě

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* Dove in the darkness *
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The White moon's rising
and I am singing
about my secret love.
In the darkness is a dove...

I havenť been happy yet
because You aren't my pet
which I can love and kiss.
I Want to be your Miss...

When do you understand
that my time I want to spend
only with you, my love?
I am in the darkness as a dove...

For me the night is very cold
because your hand I don't hold
It's very sad and cruel to me
to stay lonely, I can't be...

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/Omlouvám se neangličtinářům, že to není přeloženo,
neboť by to nebylo ono, v češtině.../