Princess in his visions,
Goddess of his dreams,
His heart doesn't weep such loneliness,
His soul cries out for thee,
Thine eyes are filled with beauty,
Thine heart with purest gold,
Embrace him gentle spirit,
His queen of love upon her throne,
Awaken sleeping angel!
Behold a love so real!
Enticed by flames of passion,
Enthralled by what ye feel,
The light of love shines in thee,
It shall flourish and abound,
He praises thee Love almighty,
For true love hath he found.