My heart and soul you have made your own,without asking me at all,and locked them in a room with a key,without the slightest care.
A blind soul, and a wretched heart,whatever do you need them for?and those feelings you claim as yours,fade away completely in this room.
You can keep the heart and the soul,tied up in chains,but the mind, no... that you cannot lock,it dreams free.
You are the master...and I a slave who accepts this,But what do you want,for me to hate you, or to love you!?
Then leave my heart and soul together,let them go free,and I will love you even without eyes,completely in the dark.
For the heart, the soul you can lock away,completely in chains,but no, never the mind, no never that...“It dreams free.”
