Love...Love...
A sickness, a bliss...
Love may it be a sickness,
Many be them whom shall fall ill upon it.
Love may it be a bliss,
Many be them whom shall find paradise.
Love...
A blessing, a curse...
Love may it be a blessing,
Many be them whom shall find religion.
Love may it be a curse,
Many be them whom shall live a cursed life.
Love...
Be it blind, be it mute...
Love may it be blind,
Many be those whom shall not see,
Love may it be mute,
Many be those whom shall not speak.
The Count of the Black Rose,
The Heart of Romance,
Sir Launcelot Du Lake
The Heart of Romance,
Sir Launcelot Du Lake
