FLIGHTS to me your kiss , That you were sad, as I am.
Noma 's sake - deridum , Noma 's sake - deridum .
Curls are twisted, Eyes were laughing , And the dream of the soul is poured , But not me , these songs are sung , Ah, alas, she was not smiling at me .
Noma 's sake - deridum , Noma 's sake - deridum .
How I love your look languishing , Here you were , ah, alone. Look at me , my dear ...