Key to my door, come into my heart:
A place has been prepared for you there;
Forever waiting to become your altar,
Many dead flowers, to sweep aside-
Come in; come in, now nothing must hide.

Key to my door, I've waited so long;
Song of my heart, that's opening wide,
I'd wait forever, if you asked;
For only for you, eternity stands still-
You know; you know, you have a potent will.

Key to my door, heaven's within,
This house of thoughts you're covered in,
Where my chest beats out ecstatic rhythms;
Where your treasures lie, and your words stay hidden.