You are rich, you are beautiful,
I saw you yesterday
And now I long for your sweet mouth
Your gentle like moonshine eyes
I would shower you with rose petals
These verses come to you straight from my heart
But you are unreachable far away forever
It will just remain a humble wish from my heart,
and I condemn it every hour
Tell me why I'm all alone day and night
Looking for the one to set me free,
who adores me deeply from his heart,
and with love desires me every hour
I am poor, you are rich,
My hands are not gentle,
Because the world is anything but a garden with blooming flowers
Roses, Violets and Jasmine
So I have to wait until Judgment Day
Tears are burning my eyes,
What happened to me
Since I laid my eyes on you
I condemn every hour, all the time