Teatre de l'amor [English translation]

Smile! It's good

To dream that you're making love!

You also have

Passion inside your body;

It's so lovely

To what how your body blossoms!

Five thousand...

Five thousand for making love!

Five thousand...

Five thousand to belong to everyone!

Grab my hand

So we can cross this river

Of wet lips, which make me

Feel the warmth of the fire

That you keep inside your body.

I want to feel, inside of you,

(That I am) the night's prisoner

As I close my eyes...

To fight over you!

Fake moans:

Theatre of love!

Dead eyes, live eyes

Are hiding your senses.

A gesture, a scream...

Pain that comes from deep within you!

Five thousand...

Five thousand for making love!

Five thousand...

Five thousand to belong to everyone!

I don't know whether Heaven

Is mocking your love;

Maybe, for the Gods,

There's nothing good in you,

Because you go

With whomever pays you best...

And, why should you be blamed for being as you are?

Misfortune is

What has brought you to this place,

Where hope doesn't have a name...

I shall build a bridge of love

So you can leave this place;

Holding tight onto the light,

Burning out for your sake...!

• Artist:Sangtraït
• Album:L'últim segell (1991)