Blinding colors see the dark, as midnight sings along like art,
And dreams escape the wakeful eye, as gentleness and loneliness kisses me goodbye.
My love, alas I dream of you,
In life in sleep its all anew.
Your beauty pierces both my eyes,
No shadows in your guise.
What you get is only truth,
And loveliness alone, your heart may be the only proof,
Our souls will always then combine.
And dreams will all be full.