And one day when the secret opening will be revealed we'll surely rejoice and then run away to the exclusive garden. And there we shal live, as they say - songs of a festival eve, and history will smile and doze off on the side.
From your loving smile the curiosity will bloom, and again I'll find understanding and also simplicity. Because in your hand, you hide the key to my heart, and I'll have no lover other than you in the exclusive garden.
During dusk we'll hike in the exclusive garden. Bad, depressed animals will eat from the palm of my hand. And in your hand, you hide the key to my heart, and I'll have no lover other than you in the exclusive garden.