You can hide in my arms    if the Sky unleashes his fury    for He’s betrayed    in your heart lays my sight    for all the things    I’ve searched and looked for...    My end belongs to your beginning    my death will follow your blossom    my eyes will seek your hands forever    Oh thou, pale tulip of mine       "What man art thou that thus bescreen'd in night    So stumblest on my counsel?"       In Night I came to you    for There were born our kisses    and pleasures breathe so far from the Sun    envious by the grace    that shines in light of yours    a sweet damnation fell on my breath    Since then I can’t but look for you    wearing a mask of Night    for There were born our dreams    My end belongs to your beginning    my death will follow your blossom    my eyes will haunt your life forever...    Our fields will be forever    visible to no one    that can’t reach the light above us    ... so dim...    I hold within my fever    your Eyes as pure as water    Never I will chase Them in the Sun    ‘Cause Sun is only a vision    a strange kind of illusion    Night is the only mother we have    Wait is my own father