Carnival roses bloom late In early winter A strange cloud of passion 2 strangers delight Champagne of gold Showers like turbulent rain An adventure that whispers loudly Of midnight joys
Desires, smoldering in the eyes Delivered like shock waves To the bodies, Smash into souls Like carnal sighs
With a hint of a tempting smile, This, I dare say, Once upon a time I have met a tall, fair prince of Sweden And I led him to the wild side Of the garden of eden