Lover, when I'm near you And I hear You speak my name Softly, in my ear you breathe a flame. Lover, it's immoral, But why quarrel with our bliss When two lips of coral want to kiss Bridge: I see the devil is in you, And to resist you I try, But if you didn't continue, I would die. Lover, please be tender, When your tender fears depart, Lover, please surrender to my heart.