Love came to me, love for good, from the stone. With love, how could I be alone?
Love came to me, after life from the stone. Me and my wife on our own.
Love grows everlasting into me and turns out bendless, Love which grows in the endless solitude.
Your kiss inflames my frozen heart while yours breaks down and falls apart and both, at least, are ready to depart so far and free. Your kiss is burning on my lips, your life outside forever slips while all my soul withing my mouth just sips yours into me.
Love came to me, like a flame, from the stone. When my love came I was gone.
Love grows everlasting into me and turns out bendless, Love which grows in the endless solitude.
Your kiss inflames my frozen heart while yours breaks down and falls apart and both, at least, are ready to depart so far and free. Your kiss is burning on my lips, your life outside forever slips while all my soul withing my mouth just sips yours into me.
Your kiss inflames my frozen heart while yours breaks down and falls apart and both, at least, are ready to depart so far and free. Your kiss is burning on my lips, your life outside forever slips while all my soul withing my mouth just sips yours into me.