I was lying on the rooftop, thinking of you. I saw a special star, and summoned her to take you a message. I opened my chest and showed her my scars I told her to bring me news of my bloodthirsty lover. As I waited, I paced back and forth, untill the child of heart became quite. Thr child slept as if I were rocking his cradle. Oh beloved, give milk to the infant of the heart, and don't hold us from our turning. You've cared for hundreds; don't let it stop with me now. At the end, the town of unity is a place for the heart. Why do you keep this bewildered heart in the town of dissolution? I've gone speechless, but to rid myself of this dry mood, oh candy, pass the narcissus of the wine.