They betrayed the lover's secret
Tears that in his chest rolled
They published that inside his heart
There's a storm full of pain
deep, antique, pitch black
with roots that in the well burry down
a name that no one knows yet
in which he falls falls falls falls falls
An honest man is not more woman that
if divided of the same vice
gives samples of nobility and
obedience to vice
Given his illness
Because of some torment
if you still live all by yourself
it because the death's compassion
The death is charity
The death is all love
that far beyond of a reason
still feel passion for him
Do not throw blame on who forces your soul
the temptations to do what
others may not find pleasing
or stay away from the fire now
Given his illness
Because of some torment
if you still live all by yourself
it because the death's compassion
The death is charity
The death is all love
that far beyond of a reason
still feel passion for you
And then the king ordered all of his eunuchs
to immediately bring the queen to make
all of the businessman, thanks to her beauty
to surrender, to surrender
She said no, said no, said no, said
She said no, said no, said no, said- so
She said no, said no, said no, said
She said no, said no, said no, said- so