The room is cold, there's just one dying candlelight.
I always see your shadow in this corridor.
Oh! You would never recognize my pale face.
The season of tears [bad word] all.

You are in heaven, I know [bad word]  I had no choice.
Dead now, I no longer believe in anything,
Because I can't forget... 
And evening [bad word] 
Soft and sensual beautiful
'Cause your love encloses me into real coccon.

Staying closed during several centuries in this place.
The dust has covered the old stones, all is dust, 
Because I won't forget...
And evening [bad word] 
Soft and sensual beautiful
'Cause your love encloses me into real coccon.
And then [bad word] a fountain of joy.
'Cause your love encloses me into real coccon.