Touch me, touch the intimate women...

Touch me, touch the intimate women.
Not a miracle,
You are the master of magic magic
Only your rescue in your touch.

Save me from sin,
From the sloppy, sure fall.
Woman, you are inside me, like a streamlined river,
Come together to join together
I have been left alone in a very bad time alone.
Tumul phalgun goes, do not call coke any branches,
Suddenly one of the khuh kuhu screams
The world laughs...