| Every year and you are my heart the source of light every year and you are my soul the source of joy every year and I collect words of love in order to make from it a necklace I dedicate it to you and with feelings free from forgery I tell you every year and your hopes and aspirations are fulfilled every year and you are the most precious thing in life oh all life | |
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| Happy new year, sister, you are credited after God in what I am, for you are like a compassionate mother | You are waiting for your desire to extinguish them with your tireless work, with your love that lasts and with your sincere heart always |
Today we extinguished the candles of the past, and these candles of tomorrow are lit.
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