Something that makes you think, for a change…

Something that makes you think, for a change…

He would like to kiss her lips,

With the taste of sweetest torn,

Whispering that she was the one

Since the day he was born.

And her majesty gratefully sings,

Melodies of our beautiful sky,

While her petty servant,

Kneels before her and cry.

„Why are you weepin'?“, she asked

„For the love of Mery?“

„Love is not for her“, he said,

„It’s for you, but only if you can carry“.

„What“, she asked him,

„Tell me, please, what you feel“.

„It’s like a heavy burden,

Because of you, my dear.

Now you know the truth

That have kept me for this long,

You can now quietly go,
As I'm burning this song!

Passion is a curse,

You of all should know that“.

She has just looked at him,

And disappeared in her own path

Burning words,

Dying with his soul,

And the last peace,

Again, never to be whole.