In your parlor, my gentle friend…

In your parlor, my gentle friend,
I come for the last time.
love happy, serene
I share with you the last hour.
Next one in the hope of languorous
Do not wait for me in the middle of the night dark,
Before the first morning rays
Do not burn candles.

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