In my quest You are pictured In line and curve… Line and curve… Line and curve…

You are a shadow; In the softness I plunge… I plunge… I plunge…

You like it to be Gently light, To see my paleness, Gently light…

The purple of the evening Extends before me Like your arms, In purple, In purple…

Save me So that I may believe in future, In my devotion… My devotion… My devotion…

The lane bends And crosses over The little bridge.

Let us walk together, Cross the bridge, And go away… Far away…