Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

The moment I first heard love I gave up my soul, my heart, and my eyes.

There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled. There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled. You feel it, don't you?

Listen! Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend. When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues.

Oh yeah, dancing's part of my soul. I enjoy it, it makes people happy, and it makes me happy.

When soul rises
Into lips
You feel the kiss
You have wanted