He told me : & quot; If you were mine,
And I'll live , I , burning with passion ;
The beauty of a smile in his eyes bliss
I promise the joy of paradise & quot ;.
Poor heart so he said,
Poor heart so he said,
But did not like it , no, he did not like ,
No, he did not like , ah, do not love me !
He told me : & quot; bright star
Gloomy soul you lit up ;
You are my hope in the heart of the inspired ,
Dreams Sweet Dreams filling & quot ;.
That smile , that he shed tears ,
That smile , that he shed tears ,
But did not like it , no, he did not like ,
No, he did not like , ah, do not love me !
He promised me , poor heart ,
Happiness and dreams , passion, enthusiasm ,
Gently he swore life delight me
Eternal love , eternal bliss .
Sweet heart speech ruined it ,
Sweet heart speech ruined it ,
But did not like it , no, he did not like ,
No, he did not like me!
