I drank the wine of love without knowing
I pass the path of love without knowing
Your love was a flame my love, my love, your love was a piece of fire
I set my heart to fire without knowing
Loving one time meant to be dying a thousand time
Dying a thousand time but actually never ever dying
Dying a thousand time but actually never could dying
The (love) wine was a poison indeed, dying within drinking
The way boils down to cliff, I died every time I fell down
Your love was a flame my love my love, a piece of fire
I died whenever the fire burned my heart