What was that flower you gave me?
Perhaps a spell, a mysterious power
When I touch it my heart trembled,
It's scent confused my thoughts
I lost myself in the beauty of your gestures
This rare charm may come from you
The ground you walks flutters
A flower is born through which your feet
I do not know that blessed place you came
Where have you been so far?
No matter if you are nymph or fairy
If you have a beautiful face!
But what's in your fatal look?
What's in your seductive voice?
If you look at me, a crazy feeling dominates me
If you talk to me, I feel me die!
If you look at me, crazy dominates me
If you talk to me, feel me die!
No matter if you are nymph or fairy
If you have a beautiful face!
But what's in your fatal look?
What's in your seductive voice?
If you look at me, a crazy feeling dominates me
If you talk to me, I feel me die!