I am the fire that burns your skin
I am the water that kills your thirst
The castle, the tower I am
The sword that guards the treasure

You’re the air that I breathe
And the moon’s light on the sea
The throat I yearn to wet
That I fear to drown with love

And which desires will you give me?
You say: “My treasure you just need to admire and yours it will be, and yours it will be