Please don’t stop touching me.
I need your warmth to start the day,
Your tender words to close my night,
Your secret caress extends my night,
Your sweet caress extends my life.
But I remain la belle cannu,
Invisible in cloak put there by you.
Throw it off, I wish I could,
But should it chase your love I would
Find no reason to go on.
Faded garments would I gladly wear,
Blood red roses, turned black
In my hair
Just to hear you say
I love you in every way.”