Closterkeller - Walet Pik

You think,
That I have so cold hands
That touch by them
Could only change into ice.
When I am singing so
Looking at youtr picture,
A Wax doll in my hand
Is melting

Again the way these cards
I am changing
Talking with the shadow,
Their faces you give a life.
Weak candle light,
Cold like you
The Jack of Spades is smiling to me
His lips he's trying
That snow melt.

I've got my dance
The Enchanted Sorcery Circle,
In Sphere of Crystals your image
I'll give you a hand and you'll go with me
Just a moment
Beyond the world
And only mine.

I have bright eyes
When I look at you
I have black eyes
When I cry because of you
To keep my mind together
I am drinking
Drink
One the always
And from eye
Of sleeping soul
I lost your portrait.

And I am dancing again
The Enchanted Sorcery circle
In Sphere of Crystals your image
I'll give you a hand and you'll go with me
Just a moment
Beyond the world
And only mine.

You'll be mine and only mine
In the enchanted cirlce
You enter
In crystal sphere image your
I'll give you a hand
And you'll go with me

And it'll dance again
The Enchanted sorcery circle
In crystal sphere image your
I'll give you a hand
And you'll go with me