You are like nobody since I love you.
If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life
In your eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins.
Oh to follow the road that leads away from everything, without anguish, death, winter waiting along it with their eyes open through the dew.
I hunger for your sleek laugh and your hands the color of a furious harvest. I want to eat the sunbeams flaring in your beauty.
O merry, merry, merry, like only dogs know how to be happy and nothing more, with an absolute shameless nature.