Under An Ancient Oak Lyrics

At the mysterious river, in a sleeping wood,
In a dark grove there is an ancient and sad oak
There, the covered foliage, the tomb has settled down
In it the most secret desires covered with ashes of time

In fine light of the wood, painted by gloomy tones
Its silhouette flickers blue sparks - they so are
beautiful and sad
She looks at me an illusive sight, she calls me, she
calls me Its hair cry on a wind, twisting me immersing in deep
dream

I shall have a drink you to the bottom, I shall enjoy
this marvellous taste
Sweet lips touch me - give me this last kiss, keeping
away and keeping away from me
Delightful sufferings of carnal love will carry away us
in nonexistence
Learn my flesh, having plunged completely in oblivion of
my caress

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