Here in my restless wave,
All in sight ceases to amaze.
No dreams, no silences, no second goes by without craving...
Peace, sleep, visions of clouds and sounds of serenity,
Why can't my eyes see anything of these things ?
Here in this strange existence,
Nothing you could say would burn my interest.
No sin, no corruption, no revelation will stop my persistence,
For sweet love is my savior,
Your eyes of relief with lips of absolution.
Yes, your soul is my bliss.
Here in this perfect garden,
Something moved inside my heart.