Lay gently. Nevermind of the dark despair, the sacred flame of Love still burns to pull it back. Lay down, my heart, don't be so scared, I'd never hurt my own soul, you can be sure. Sleep well and dream of me. My tongue caresses your breath, my touch will give you strenght. I gladly love you, don't you feel the overwhelming faith? Only your soft lips can quench my thirst. Let me die a little by your side, in death Love becomes eternal.
