Imaginary Princess

It seems that fruits are already dry
Ahead there’s endless paradise
Bridge 1
I’ll be your sound, I’ll be your road
I’ll be your guide for all the time
I’ll be your drug, I’ll be your fear,
I could become your best friend
Mechanical processes in your body are always exact
Proceeding from it I have tried for years to receive your extract
It would be quiet good to get some expertise — the work is hard
One should remember: every living thing aspires to be nice
Hans Andersen has found a girlfriend
Now he’s afraid of realizing her hand
Bridge 2
I’ll be your stone, I’ll be your crack
I’ll be a hated morning pain
I’ll be a noise, I’ll be a smoke
I’ll be an unexpected rain
I’ll be a pus, I’ll be a wound
I suddenly will spoil your life
I’ll be the wind, I’ll be the sun
I’ll always help you, princess, have your princes