The passion such strong so has driven mad...

The passion such strong so has driven mad,
Bittern a bowl of a potion I with you to the bottom,
Where my beauty, rest with me,
There will be I your ardent, nice your hero …
Where my beauty, rest with me,
There will be I your ardent, nice your hero …


I shall storm your fortresses,
Century I shall not forget that your love,
As I waited those love meetings,
On night caress suffices us of a candles …
As I waited those love meetings,
On night caress suffices us of a candles …


And when for the morning the dawn will sunbathe,
We you will fall asleep favorite in a beads of amber,
I shall protect your favorite dream,
For the love I shall get in is full …
I shall protect your favorite dream,
For the love I shall get in is full …

The passion such strong so has driven mad,
Bittern a bowl of a potion I with you to the bottom,
Where my beauty, rest with me,
There will be I your ardent, nice your hero …
Where my beauty, rest with me,
There will be I your ardent, nice your hero …