[IRINA]
If I tell truth to you
My love, my own
Grief is your gift to me
Grief alone
Wild passion at midnight
Wild anger at dawn
Yet when you're absent
I weep you gone

Stay well, oh keeper of my love
Go well throughout all your days
Your star, the luckiest star above
Your ways, the luckiest ways
Since unto you my one love is given
And since with you it will remain
Though you bring fear at dawn, despair at even'
Stay well, come well to my door again

Since unto you my one love is given
And since with you it will remain
Though you bring fear at dawn, despair at even'
Stay well, come well to my door again