My caresses paid too much, pay as flowers in April;
thousand kisses, oh, you gave me a kiss, a hug
you gave me a thousand. Back
, O Mother, looking at me with affection and praise your touch
tórname;
to you I walked away, but he was a child, and the world
am mistaken, forgive me!
your love I will pay the excess paid
with flowers in April;
thousand kisses you give for just one kiss,
for a hug I will give you a thousand.
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