When you hear the lovers" words, think them not a mistake
You don"t recognize these words, the error must be your take

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The here and hereafter cannot tame my spirit and soul
Praise God for all the intrigue in my mind that is at stake

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I know not who resides within my heart
Though I am silent, he must shake and quake

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My heart went through the veil, play a song
Hark, my fate, this music I must make

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I paid no heed, worldly affairs I forsake
It is for your beauty, beauty of the world I partake

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My heart is on fire, I am restless and awake
To the tavern to cure my hundred day headache

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My bleeding heart has left its mark in the temple
You have every right to wash my body in a wine lake

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In the abode of the Magi, I am welcome because
The fire that never dies, in my heart is awake

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What was the song the minstrel played?
My life is gone, but breathing, I still fake

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Within me last night, the voice of your love did break
Hafiz"s breast still quivers and shakes for your sake

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