Testo Pure

Sweet, my love, like rain That strokes our window pane While inside you're pure And smiling silence warms and brightens my life Harsh my love, like wheat, That sighs in the summer heat May the earth stand still So still we are moving Exposed to the sun and the wine It's prickling in my nose It's sweat upon my hands It's the beauty of the rose Deserted in the sands All around my head There's a cloud full of snowmen Who sweep and smile Once in a while When you dance in my kingdom The nobels are shocked The chests of gold Are already unlocked My minstrels and court-fools In harness and armour Guard your way Night and day On and on On and on