I won’t ask you not to go. ( * )
You are cold, take my jacket.
These are the loveliest times of the day.
Stay with me.
I won’t ask you not to go.
Still, you know.
If you want lies, I will tell you lies,
You’ll be hurt.
I won’t ask you not to go.
But Lavinia, don’t go.
I will keep your name as a secret
Even you shall not know Lavinia.
Özdemir Asaf (1957) *