When would be lowered
My bed of roses,
Was used forever the moon is full,
And summer bloomed every day …
We sang to the sound of the rain,
What troubles have washed away even the shadow;
Performed to my will
If I were queen for a day …
Beautiful horse that night black —
I have not seen such …
Twinkling stars and lights
And the candles burn for me …
We sang to the sound of the rain,
What troubles have washed away even the shadow;
Performed to my will
If I were queen for a day …
Ah, if only to be my gold …
Oh, at the moment when the sun above me …
A cold-night shadows
Let us add a host of troubles —
Angels descended used to me,
I was blown away would be a dream …
We sang to the sound of the rain,
What troubles have washed away even the shadow;
Performed to my will
If I were queen for a day …
Performed to my will
If I were queen for a day …
If I were queen for a day …
If I were queen for a day …