LYRIC

[Nicolas] My love

[Magdalena] Nicolas
How joy us
How long have I been dreaming?

[Nicolas] Not long my love
But think of it no longer

[the Queen Of the South] Did you find it?
That heart of mine?

[Nicolas] What is this foul whispering?

[the Queen Of the South] Still kept a secret eye upon you
It has been safe
Inside the tower's chamber

[Nicolas] This is not you speaking
It can't be
I mistook your passion for love

[the Queen Of the South] I fear you did
However
The conquest is over
For I love thee not

[the Golden King] He is a dreamer
Let him be

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