In the paradise of the gods, I could imagine youLike a white dove and I love youYou are a spell, you are magic, my sweetest melodyAnd that I adore you, my child, is not strangeToo long this time, so strong the feelingWhen you are far away, I torment myselfMy most beautiful songs are still and always thoseThat tell my love for youIn the paradise of the gods, I would like to paint you like thisLike a queen, you are delicate for meAnd the passion I have for you, when I look at you, I think thatMy child, you remain my fateToo long this time, so strong the feelingWhen you are far away, I torment myselfMy most beautiful songs are still and always thoseThat tell my love for youAnd today I sing them for youI sing them for youMy most beautiful songs for youI sing them for youMy most beautiful songs for youI sing them for youI sing them for you