You can hide in my arms
if the Sky unleashes his fury
for He's betrayed
in your heart lays my sight
for all the
things
I've searched and looked for...
My end belongs to your beginning
my death will follow your blossom
my eyes will seek
your hands forever
Oh thou, pale tulip of mine
"What man art thou that thus bescreen'd in night
So stumblest on my
counsel?"
In Night I came to you
or There were born our kisses
and pleasures breathe so far from the Sun
envious by the
grace
that shines in light of yours
a sweet damnation fell on my breath
Since then I can't but look for you
wearing a mask of
Night
for There were born our dreams
My end belongs to your beginning
my death will follow your blossom
my eyes will haunt
your life forever...
Our fields will be forever
visible to no one
that can't reach the light above us
... so dim...
I hold
within my fever
your Eyes as pure as water
Never I will chase Them in the Sun
'Cause Sun is only a vision
a strange kind of
illusion
Night is the only mother we have
Wait is my own father