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|Cantares 7:1| CHORUS: Come back, come back, girl from Shulam, come back, come back, where we can look at you! Why are you looking at the girl from Shulam, dancing between two lines of dancers?
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|Cantares 7:2| LOVER: How beautiful are your feet in their sandals, O prince's daughter! The curve of your thighs is like the curve of a necklace, work of a master hand.
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|Cantares 7:3| Your navel is a bowl well rounded with no lack of wine, your belly a heap of wheat surrounded with lilies.
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|Cantares 7:4| Your two breasts are two fawns, twins of a gazelle.
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|Cantares 7:5| Your neck is an ivory tower. Your eyes, the pools of Heshbon, by the gate of Bath-Rabbim. Your nose, the Tower of Lebanon, sentinel facing Damascus.
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|Cantares 7:6| Your head is held high like Carmel, and its hair is as dark as purple; a king is held captive in your tresses.
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|Cantares 7:7| How beautiful you are, how charming, my love, my delight!
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|Cantares 7:8| In stature like the palm tree, its fruit-clusters your breasts.
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|Cantares 7:9| I have decided, 'I shall climb the palm tree, I shall seize its clusters of dates!' May your breasts be clusters of grapes, your breath sweet-scented as apples,
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|Cantares 7:10| and your palate like sweet wine. BELOVED: Flowing down the throat of my love, as it runs on the lips of those who sleep.
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