“...loving a fairy lady with a magic song will leave you desolate on a cold hillside ... but from there you can see the stars...”

“...in January, everything seems desolate. The Moon ascends to cold heights - and I, a ragged sky filled with dark kisses...lie abandoned by you...”

“...there's something magical about a mask, but I have never worn one - I want you to see my pain and know how your love affects me...”

“...I can’t grasp the stars, but I love them – in the same way, I love you...”

“...once I saw you in moonlight and I can tell you - the silvery dust of the stars doesn't shimmer like you...”

“...I lost my illusions in a black rain of bitterness - now what do you see in my eyes? How can you still love me? How can I be tender? ...”

“...you are enchanted - only a princess can leave glass footprints in the snow...”