My Beautiful Katherina

Our passion is as mysterious and wonderful as the Night sky
I do not leave her behind, neither I could, if I wished to try.
The touch of her tender kiss, will turn my embers to bright lights
That is she, my beautiful Katherina with the big brown eyes.

I adore her with all of my darkened and frightened heart
I dare not touch her for the sake of her falling apart.
Yet I am drawn towards her, as a bird is at flying at tall hights.
That is she, my beautiful Katherina with the big brown eyes

There is nothing I desire more than for her, to desire my worse
I wish for us to fight and she to twirl, as our passion brightly burns
Yet I am scared that the passion bites as the Wolfs of the night
That is she, my beautiful Katherina with the big brown eyes

I long for the day, for me to die in my bed by the light of the night
For me to kiss her goodbye, as my eyes turn to the skies
As death the old friend, kneels by my side, I am happy.
For i have known, the beautiful Katherina, with the big brown eyes