What am I in this love?
I had not should to give my heart to your hands
I had not should to give my heart to your hands
Even if I burn even if I die with my love, I had not should say I love you
Woe, again the seperation has seen
Woe, my heart has removed woe!
Oh my poor heart
Oh my suffering head
Again the longings have seen
Woe woe
I had should ban my shadow to my world
If only I had hide this love
I had should ban my shadow to my world
If only I had hide this love
If only I stab my heart (maybe if it was that I wouldn't be suffer)