Ah, where am I? any villa, I think.
Nella warned me: 'Keep your eyes closed!
Because if you do, woe! Your night is playing tricks. '
Not in your sleep, not in your waking? The lily is lost.
No 1 like her would always feel,
Not knowing where he was and what a villa.
The rooms in it are white, with a door, though no bolt.
Entrances allow, without a chance to retreat.
And Nella warned you, 'night's a joke. '
Is it worth it? Release yourself from the crucible?
Will it aid to keep your eyes open?
Stupid, where are you?
The night in this villa like a cage, escape - an urgent thing,
So she's looking for a life-saving aid trapped.
And she warned Nell... The night of your play,
Fear you will carry in your heart, lost lily,
If you dared to close your eyes.
And where did you find yourself? Unfriendly villa.
Ah, woe, woe, woe! The night was a joke.
