You are there
You are like in my silk dreams
Lost in the night fantasies
More than anytime else I've not thought of that life
That my dreams are stronger
That that puts your joy into
The woman of your youth
It's the illness, the illness of a madman
It's the weak one that marries out of love
Illness, illness of a madman
You are like this every night
I am the cold one in your arms
Is there a life if I stay here
Love is dumb but masked
It's okay I know that
So many times you told me it's another life
It's the weak one that marries out of love
Illness, illness of a madman