If you were to be, to be my bride
Bed wouldn't be empty
When it comes to my body
I wouldn't have the wish,
After rewinding my life, to leave everything and
To taste once more
Sacramental wine from your lips
God and the vine to
To intoxicate me
I would hurt for five, six more days
I would explode the seventh day and than beg you
To be my bride
To be my bride
If you were to be, to be my bride
Bed wouldn't be empty
When it comes to my body
I wouldn't have the wish,
After rewinding my life, to leave everything and
To taste once more
[Refrain]
Sacramental wine from your lips
God and the vine to
To intoxicate me
I would hurt for five, six more days
I would explode the seventh day and than beg you
If you were to be, to be my bride
Bed wouldn't be empty
When it comes to my body
I wouldn't have the wish,
After rewinding my life, to leave everything and
To taste once more
[Refrain]