I hope I won't have to Endure despite the curses And the bad wills No need to resign To express or to choose And to loose for you the heart To be but face to face To have the approval of your traits No tricks, no intrigues This enigmatic promiss makes That I will never think: It's too late I want to submerge (myself) Into your grandeur's seems Into God's visiting card And to look inside your soul Realize - I'm not alone You care No tricks, no intrigues