Slowly, slowly, my dear
Everything happens slowly
A gardener may pour hundreds of gallons of water on his roses
But they only blossom when they are in season
Let us enjoy the moment
As we feed our passion
Each touch sparks our desire
into a blazing wildfire
Wake up my treasure
Wake up lovely lady
My amorous flute player
Night has fled us
It is dawn
You came seeking refuge upon my heart last night
Wake up, I've saved you
Allow me me to eat once again
From thy fruit tree before you leave
Promise to come back
For it is I who will need to be saved
For as you leave my heart
My heart seeks to be with you again
Don't be long for I don't wish to be alone
You Know Who