under the willow tree

Under the willow tree

an angel gazed into my eyes

and my sorrows vanished.

the weights of being

and of consciousness

disappeared.

holding me in her arms,

her lips against mine

and frozen gates of my heart melted.

her whispers

drowned me in the sweet flavor of love.

and her touch

quenched my passion

faire l'amour.

et Je n' existe pas l'ange,

Je suis devenu.

Maintenant,

Je suis ?la recherche

d'?re dans mes amoureux.

Under the willow tree