Stretch your hand towards me - I'm yours - no way, no way
Please don't look at me like that - no way, no way
Recollecting how hand in hand was laying - no way
The world is not enough for me, though it's in me
I would like for this to be a dream
But it seems like I'm not asleep
You're my illness indeed, and you are my breath,
Oh well, but I'm in love with you
Having then deceived myself, I'm captured in
A piano played for me all night - Chopin, Chopin
On my lips his kiss is hot, like blaze, like flame
And the music's now to him, about him
I would like for this to be a dream
But it seems like I'm not asleep
You're my illness indeed, and you are my breath,
Oh well, but I'm in love with you
Stretch your hand towards me - I'm yours - no way, no way
Please don't look at me like that - no way, no way
On my lips his kiss is hot, like blaze, like flame
And the music's now to him, about him
I would like for this to be a dream
But it seems like I'm not asleep
You're my illness indeed, and you are my breath,
Oh well, but I'm in love with you