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I touch the piano in the sweet way
 I touch your gentle face. 
I feel the thrills of love, 
I can feel the breeze in your little tears.  

Cry little girl, cry tears of happiness,
 This spring will bring us back
 The summer nights of last summer spent. 

 I touch the guitar in the sweet way
 I touch your wonderful heart.
I can feel your thoughts that dress my body
 With health and the same desires.

  Cry my little girl, 
Shed tears through your smiles.
These flowers I brought you will bloom
 Red and white roses inside your soul. 

 You cry, my little girl,
 I can feel the taste of tears in my mouth.
You touch my skin in the sweet way
 I touch your gentle face.