I can't believe, that this dangerous stranger is whispering to me.
That his most secret dream is he wants to belong to
Me.
I can't believe that this beautiful stranger is here for me; he's my end and my angel and he must belong to me.
Can't believe can't believe that my heart's in danger finally.
In danger finally; in danger willingly, and I want my danger.
I can't believe that my beautiful angel is whispering to me: now we have got two hearts
And they both now belong to me.
Can't believe can't believe that my heart's in danger finally.
In danger finally; in danger willingly, and I want my danger.
My dearest angel, again you're a stranger...
And I am here left without a heart.
Be safe my angel, now you are in danger, the splinters you stole are bazor sharp.
...'hush now angel rest in danger