Your lips are bitter-sweet with the taste of my wine of pain。
You are my own， my own， Dweller in my lonesome dreams。
With the shadow of my passion have I darken your eyes，Haunter of the depth of my gaze！
I have caught you and wrapt you， my love， in the net of my music。
You are my own， my own， Dweller in my deathless dreams。
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