You're in your right to lit up all the eyes!
Lover of risk (how nice), hit it off no matter where!
And I welcome insanity,
Which you breathe in extasy!
But, Stella, stay with me!
I know your wounds well - Way better than you do!
You're not sick, take my word,
But I shall heal you, and you will see, Stella,
Let them, others that you see, keep saying that,
That you are crazier than me, Stella!
This is your right to behave, to be this way,
Hiding your bad ideas, when they but bring you to me,
And I'm catching your fever,
Silently under the wall...
But, Stella, stay with me!
I know your wounds well -
Way better than you do!
You're not sick, take my word,
But I shall heal you, and you will see, Stella,
Even when those others go on repeating that,
That you are way crazier than me, Stella!
I follow on my knees, facing bruises
That you'll give me, o my Stella,
Let them talk 'bout us - doesn't matter now,
Even me, I don't matter, my Stella, Stella, Stella!
Stella, stay with me!
I healed your wounds well:
Nothing is above me!
You're not sick, take my word,
But I shall heal you, and you will see, Stella,
And should we die in this combat,
I'll die fighting for you!
You're the sister I never had, Stella, o Stella!