Better to be crucified by love instead of pain, Better to be adhered by ropes to a love cross, To be adhered both in the heat and rain To bee looking forward , past is lost. I love my torturer who put me in touch ties By strange, passionate and tender feeling. Without exaggerations,without lies. Fountain of love which always brightly willing. I don't want freedom, not something from above, I don't want power and don't want devil force, The only thing I wish to be with you in love. And very strong ropes on me, of course... |