We found our sacred treasure –
Precious Love…

It was not that easy
To wake up a dreaming flower…
I lived on my own,
I was shy and modest
“I’m a sexy singing Power,
The fairest of all”
He was Mr. All-to-Know who explained me
To forget my silly childish complaining;
He used to say I don’t know how to act
And how to live…

He was my director, my Boss and my Actor…
And I was a Goddess in his life,
The slave of his dreaming –
All that was forgiven
When I found the secrets of the night

It was just daydreaming, but somehow
Turned very real – the fancy came true –
Wings of little sparrow grew
And I became the Eagle who covered the Moon
He was Mr. All-to-Know who believed me,
But, my darling, – you will have to forgive me
’Cos it’s time to shake hands. Say “good-buy”,
Forget my love.