Searching for love
For love have I sold my treasure,
For a land with no measure,
Oh! no particular purpose but for pleasure,
I look for her to find leisure.
How long shall we keep silence?
For our love is torn
It ought to be fun
Made me regret the day I was born.
How long shall we keep silence?
When shall I see...
For a land with no measure,
Oh! no particular purpose but for pleasure,
I look for her to find leisure.
How long shall we keep silence?
For our love is torn
It ought to be fun
Made me regret the day I was born.
How long shall we keep silence?
When shall I see...