I am the fire that burns your skin
I am the water that kills your thirst
I am the castle, the tower
The sword that guards the fortune
You the air that I breathe
And the moonlight in the sea
The throat I want to wet
That I am afraid of throttling
And what desires are you going to give me?
You say, "My treasure is enough just by looking at it
It will be yours, it will be yours."