A reason for the heart's quickening, it came, it came, remembered,
That sigh of yours, it came.
A reason for the heart's quickening, it came, it came, remembered.
We too would speak the heart's tale, but then,
When you turned your face, it came, remembered.
That memory of you, it came.
A reason for the heart's quickening, it came, it came, remembered.
Sitting beneath Nasir's rose, we wept so much,
When that moment came, remembered.
That memory of you, it came.
A reason for the heart's quickening, it came, it came, remembered.
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