On The Road

Visiters:

Be generous and visit me once,

And cover me with your wings

I have prepared my heart for you,

So come close, you know your place

Your way is now filled with roses,

Do not be afraid of them,

They promised not to hurt you

My torturer, please, I am asking you by god

Please stop torturing me

Take it off, my love

The scarf committed a crime by covering you

Sit next to me, I will give away all my life,

only to have your heart