The World In Prison of Love

Who owns my heart dungeon? To prison all my lovers To prison my heart inside my heart But where is the key? Certainly the key is my life And I am the jailer Who possesses my heart dungeon? To prison all flowers of land To prison all colors To prison the spring and winter To prison the air and rain To prison sunset To prison the morning To prison the feelings and concerns In my heart dungeon! ! ! Prisoners of love are meeting Singing for love Dancing among dreams Drinking a toast to the meeting Exchanging of cold kisses flirting meadows of the hope Writing on the wall of prison Words, numbers and letters Drawing the cross Drawing the crescent Sculpting the statues To record all stories Stories of mysterious prison The sunken prison in heart The prison that was created from the soil The world behind bars And I am the jailer And the prison is besieged With pulsing memories Besieged with night's eyes Besieged with candlelight Besieged with moonlight Besieged with my arteries And I am the jailer My prison is green oases My prison is a white napkin My prison is a cemetery of the longing My prison it is my heart And I am the jailer And I am the jailer