He dreams of the land of the palm treesWhere your wise man will walkHe will have wounded an eagleHe will have stopped singingHe dreams of the land of the palm treesHow my heart achesHow your silence kills meHow the sun in the darknessHow my heart achesHow the sun in the darknessHow my heart achesHow the sun in the darknessAh, my beloved, love of the sagaOf love forced to be silentMy chest keeps the blood whiteThat still I will pour for youAh, my beloved, love of the sagaFrom the hands of evil I will take you awayTo dance dances of other landsAnd in other languages to wake you upAnd in other languages to wake you upAnd in other lands to wake you upAh, my beloved, love of the sagaOf love forced to be silentAnd in other languages to wake you upAh, my beloved, love of the saga© BF-WATCH TV 2021