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Moulay Cherif


In the depths of my heart that feeling died And my soul in her sobs no longer hopes Of its sapidity taste the bitterness Which day after day obsesses and consumes me. Nothing bewitches me any more, nothing influences me any more My years so full of hell and suffering In the jails of an impure and ungrateful love Alas, leave me longing a quick death. I saw him with a smile by my side And I fully welcomed him When he can break the chain And also release me of the heavy sentence. But my sweetheart's musical voice Whispered : " If you want me you destiny Hold on to life and keep hoping Be patient, I'm coming to free you". Yes, sweetheart, I'll be patient My heart will be firm, brave and valiant With you, my life would be more languid But rather blissful, fulfilling and soothing.
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